#456-7 modElsa

Anonymous  03/05/14(Wed)01:35 UTC-8 No.59545242
>driving
>trying not to be so fucking sad
>damn emotions
>Drive down to a cafe to try and relax
>leaving like that was pretty stupid
>just shows how stupid I am
>how stupid I'm acting
>goddammit
>sit down at the cafe bar
>barista approaches me
>"What can I get you, ma'am?"
>"Cappuccino."
>barista goes back to make it
>sigh and place head on the counter
>what am I gonna do
>i just wanna be happy
>fuck
>is it Anna?
>is it me?
>Is it fucking Bjorgman?
>I don't even fucking know
>barista returns with drink
>"Something got ya down?"
>Look at him with evil eye
>"Ah, I see you aren't one to talk."
>wow he's smart
>cool
>take a sip of my cappuccino
>"It's good. The drink is."
>he nods
>walks back over to the drink station or whatever
>feeling the need to talk
>but there is no way in hell I'm talking to the fucking barista
>not about this
>maybe
>just maybe
>Fucking Bjorgman
>probably doesn't want to talk
>but maybe
>he will?
>Things are too tense to talk with Anna
>And "flynn" or whatever is a fucking idiot
>maybe fucking Bjorgman's all I got
>fuck
>and just my luck
>guess who just came into the fucking cafe

 Anonymous  03/05/14(Wed)01:56 UTC-8 No.59545535
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>Fucking Bjorgman sits beside me
>turns and notice me
>"E-Elsa?"
>"What?"
>"W-wasn't exp-pecting y-you here."
>the fuck is with the stutters
>nervous much?
>God I don't even want to acknowledge his existence
>stupid
>fucking
>Bjorgman
>look at him
>sigh
>so gonna fucking regret this
>"I'm sorry."
>He looks at me
>confused
>"For what?"
>"For acting so.. immature."
>He smiles
>"It's alright. You were just probably a bit confused in the head. Emotions can be a bitch trust me, I know."
>wait
>he's sounding
>smart
>allofmywhat
>"Yeah.. maybe that was it..."
>Pats me on the back
>"But, I think Anna's the one you need to apologize to."
>"Yeah..."
>"So, come on. She's outside in my truck."
>look at him nervously
>he reaches his hand out
>"I can't."
>why
>why did I say that
>why can't I
>why
>he looks at me in utter confusion
>"What? Why?"
>gulp
>what can I say
>oh no
>it's coming
>I feel a tear coming on
>stopittear
>start to cry
>softly but still
>fuck
>Fucking Bjorgman puts his hand on my shoulder
>"Elsa, what's going on?"
>slap his hand off
>run into bathroom
>trying to stop the tears
>why am i even crying
>Anna's the only one that should be crying
>I hurt her first
>she deserves better
>she deserves someone like Bjorgman
>Not fucking me

Anonymous  03/05/14(Wed)02:15 UTC-8 No.59545784
>>59545535
>come on Elsa
>stop being such a little bitch
>stop crying
>stop fucking crying
>you did this
>maybe you can fix this
>feel like I can't apologize
>feel like I'm choking
>agh
>what am i gonna do
>i know
>i need to stop being a baby
>i can do this
>wipe tears
>get out of the bathroom
>Bjorgman's outside the door trying to make sure i'm ok
>goddammit stop being nice
>i hate you remember
>whatever
>"You ok?"
>"Just take me to Anna."
>He takes my hand
>leads me to his truck
>Spot grumpy Anna from the inside
>still cute
>door opens
>Anna comes out
>looks at me
>"Anna, look. I'm sorry."
>rolls her eyes
>what
>Anna
>Bjorgman starts trying to talk to her
>trying not to listen
>Anna gets back in the truck
>"Wait, Anna.."
>"You told me not to bring anything into your life. My love counts as 'anything."
>Anna no
>I apologized
>Don't do this
>please
>"Anna, forget what I said."
>"No. I'm tired of foing everything wrong when I try to help you. From now on, you can help yourself. Let's go Kristoff."
>no
>please no
>grab Krstoff's arm
>"Anna, please..."
>Crying again
>shit
>Kristoff looks at me
>He looks sad
>He looks back at her
>"Anna, are you sure?"
>"Yes."
>He pulls away from me gently
>And walks over to his side of the car
>wait
>that's it
>no
>no
>please
>come back