The Arrangement ch. 1

Okay everyone, I have been thinking it over and reading your reviews. I have put in some serious thought about this and I am rewriting this fanfic because well for obvious reasons. The faking dating and Carter is taking up too much space in here. Making a story short, I am taking out Carter and the faking dating out.

It was too much unnecessary melodrama. I am rewriting this fanfic and adding a lot more Elsanna that should have been in here in the first place. Hopefully this will go a whole better the second time around. Here goes nothing.

Anna's P.O.V.

Hi, my name is Anna Simmons and what I am about to tell you is going to be pretty shocking. My parents are forcing me into an arrange marriage with someone that I don't know or remember for that matter. They have been friends with this couple: The Arendelles. They have been close friends for years before I was even born and they have a daughter a year older than me.

Her name is Elsa and my parents say that we used to really close friends until we were 5 years old. They moved away to Norway and they are moving back to the U.S. any day now. I don't even remember Elsa but I do know that I don't want to marry her. I mean I can't marry her. We were friends once but that was a long time ago and we probably have noting in common anymore. I am too young to marry anyone since I am only 16 years old and she's 17.

I don't want to do this but I know that my parents are going to make me go through with it regardless. How can they do this to me? Why would they do this to me? Is this some kind of punishment or something I mean this is just too ridiculous for me? I never dating anyone and with this arrangement I may never get to. Oh god, now I'm rambling in my head.

I waked out of my room and down the stairs to find my parents watching a movie in living room. They can't see me but I'm burning holes into the back of their heads. How could they could this to their only daughter? They know that I like girls everything but that doesn't mean that they did to dictate my love life … or lack there of. There have been plenty of girls that I have had crushes on but it would never work out.

I mean what girl would want to go out with a girl like me. Oh by the way, I have a dick in my pants. No, you didn't read that wrong. I have penis and it has made having a love life extremely difficult. Wait… that's the answer to my problem! Once Elsa finds out about my penis, she'll want nothing to do wit her and want out of this arrangement marriage.

I smiled at my genius plan as I sneak out of the house through the back door. I made my way towards the hangout spot that only me and Kristoff know about. I like coming here because I get to watch all of the street performers perform. They are so cool especially the break dancers. I love watching them dancing and sometimes they let me perform with them.

I love dancing a lot and I'm always dancing. I think at I'm pretty good at it but I still have a long way to go. I have been hip hop dancing and break dancing since I have been able to walk and I love every minute of it. I see a crowd forming around something and music was playing. I walked over there to see what was going on and I pushed through the crowd to see a white haired boy popping and locking to FIRESTARTER by KDREW.

I know this guy. It's my friend and mentor Olaf. He has been teaching how to break-dance for almost 2 years now and I'm definitely better because of him. Olaf is only a year and a half older than but is pretty wise but he's pretty funny and loves giving warm hugs. When he finished dancing, people was clapping and giving him money. Man, I wish that I can do this with Olaf. It looks like so much fun. Olaf collect his money and rolled it in a rubber band before stuffing it into his left shoe.

"Anna Banana, how's my favorite student" Olaf said hugging me.

"Olaf, I'm your only student" I said jumping into his arms.

"That's why you're my favorite but really. How are you?" Olaf asked sitting on a soapbox.

He grabs another soapbox and sits it next to him. The break-dancer pats the box for me to sit and talk to him. I sigh a little before sitting down. Olaf always know when something is brothering me and it's always easy to talk to him about things. He's always there to listen and gives sometimes helpful advice. Other times, his advice has been pretty funny and not helpful at all.

"My parents are forcing me into an arrange marriage with someone that I barely know. I mean I knew her but that was 11 years ago and I don't know remember a thing about her. She could be a mentally insane person for all I know" I said folding my arms.

"I don't think your parents would set you up to marry an insane person. She might be a really nice person and you should give her a chance. Try not judge her so harshly" Olaf said putting a hand on my shoulder.

That's easy for him to say. He still get to decide who he wants to marry, I don't. It's nice to have someone listen to me rant and let off steam.

"You should go home and get some sleep. We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow" Olaf said grinning.

"What's tomorrow?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Training" Olaf said with a goofy smile.

I am excited and dreading tomorrow. I love practicing my dancing and everything but Olaf is a cruel taskmaster. I am starting to think that he loves torturing me. If I mess up or miss a step, I have to do suicides or 20 sit ups. I hate sit-up and he knows it. I cringle at that the thought of doing sit ups. There're pure evil along with waking up early in the morning.

I stand up and hug my mentor as I make my way. It was already dark and I really should be getting home fast. I make a mad dash for home before my parents notice that I snuck out and that won't be pretty. I made it home in 15 minutes flat which is a new record for me and climb up the storm drain. I walk across the floor and open my window, trying to make as little noise as possible.

I slip off my shoes and clothes before tossing my clothes into my hamper. I grab a tank top and some shorts from my drawer and slipped them on. I flopped on my bed and stare at the ceiling. This is gonna be torture. I groaned over on my side and drifted off to sleep. It doesn't feel like I've asleep that long with the sunlight seeping through the blinds. I groaned as I heard someone knocking on my door and I peeked out from my covers.

I looked at my clock and reads 8:30. Ugh, only my parents would up this early on a Saturday. My door opens to reveal my Dad with his happy-go-lucky smile on his face.

"Time to get up, Sweetheart" My Dad said smiling.

"Dad, it's 8:30 in the morning on a Saturday. It's the one of two days that I can afford to in sleep" I said covering myself with my covers.

"Normally, I would agreed with you but Olaf is here to pick you up. He didn't trust you to wake up on your own" My Dad said puling my covers off me.

Oh god, it's cold. Why did I leave that stupid window open last night? I can see why Olaf doesn't trust to me to wake up on time especially in the morning. I like to sleep in and he knows that I am not a morning person. I got up out of my bed and grabbed some clothes at random. I haven't a clue what I am wearing but I don't think it's going matter since I'm gonna get all sweaty and smelly.

I walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower. I put on the clothes that I grabbed to realize that I'm wearing a grey Mickey mouse t-shirt that I don't remember buying and black sweatpants. Oh well, I could've done worse. I walked down the stairs to find Olaf sitting on the couch, talking to my Mom.

"Hey Anna Banana, ready to go?" Olaf asked smiling.

"As ready as I'm going to be" I said rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.

"Did you eat yet?"

"Nope"

"Good" Olaf said getting up.

"Shouldn't she eat something since you two are working out?" My Mom asked concerned.

"No, with how hard I am gonna work her, she's just gonna puke it up" Olaf said patting me on the back.

"Mom, I love you and this is goodbye. Olaf is gonna kill me" I said melodramatically.

"Oh Anna, I'm going miss you" My Mom said playing along.

I love my Mom. She's really cool and always goes along with my melodramatic-ness. She kisses me on the forehead and wipes the invisible tears in her eyes. Me and Olaf were about to walk out the door when my Dad stops us.

"Anna, I need to you come back practice a little bit early today" My Dad entering the room.

"Why?" I asked curious.

"Elsa and her parents just flew in last night and they'll be joining us for dinner tonight" My Dad said smiling a little.

"Can I not come and say that I did?" I asked trying to wiggling out of this.

"No Anna, you need to meet your fiancée and your future in-laws. I know that you don't like this but there's not much that you can do about this"

I sighed a little and agreed to come home early from practice. Normally I would stay around the hang out spot after practice to hang out with Olaf and Kristoff but now I have to come home. Today, I have to meet this mysterious fiancée of mine that my parents have been raving about. I followed Olaf to the hangout spot and the walk was mostly quiet on my part.

He tries to get me to talk and it's usually hard for me to stop talking but this is just depressing. Dancing puts me in a good mood and there will be plenty of that. When we arrived at the spot, there was plenty of street performers practicing or showing off their stuff to the crowd. My mentor pulled me to the side of the hangout to get started on practice.

He pulls out his iPod and gets a boom box out from the corner. Olaf sets up the music and the first song that starts playing was Euphoria by Usher. My body starts moving to the music automatically and I lose myself into the music. Music just flows through my body and the moves flows out. I can be completely myself without be judged and just be me.

I love dancing and I would never give it up for anything in the world. As the music slowed down, I finish out the rest of the routine that I have around this song. I stared at Olaf who has his arms folded and was leaning against the wall. I waited for him to say something… anything.

"What do you think?" I asked curious.

"You have a lot passion and you have the moves but sometimes you can get sloppy" Olaf said finally.

"So what now?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Are you still wearing those ankle weights that I gave you a week ago?"

"The 20 pound ones, yeah I'm wearing them right now. I gotten used to them" I said lifting up the leg of my sweatpants.

I have 20 pound ankle weights wrapped around both of my ankles. I have been wearing them for a week down and I have got used to wearing them al the time. I have almost forgotten that I have them on half the time. When I first got them on, they were so heavy and uncomfortable but they feel like nothing now.

"Well, we're gotten step it up a notch" Olaf said smirking.

"How?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"We're gonna add a 10 weights onto the 20 weights that you're wearing already then we're going to run around the spot 10 times" Olaf said laughing at my reaction.

My mouth dropped to the floor. What the hell is wrong with him? Is he trying to kill me? What did I ever do to him? I know that my legs are going to be numb as hell when we're done. The white haired guy ties the 10 pound weights to both of my legs and he giggles at me and I am tempted to just kick him but I don't. He stands up and pushes me to starts running.

It likes I'm running in slow motion with this extra weight on my legs and Olaf is not helping by yelling 'run faster'. I am gonna kill him with these freakin weights and make it look like a bloody accident. I push through these 10 laps and the white haired boy made me run another 10 laps. I feels like my legs are on fire and I really wanted to stop but I pushed through because I am not a quitter. I don't do anything halfway and half ass through things. I finish through the laps and I stand in front of my evil mentor.

"Good job, Anna. Now, I want you to drop and give me 20" Olaf said grinning.

"20 what?" I asked trying to catch my breath.

"Push ups. Do it now, solider" Olaf said in a sergeant voice.

I swear that Olaf has it out for me today. I dropped to the ground and started pushing it off. 9 push ups away from strangling Olaf. 8 push ups away from strangling Olaf. 7 push ups from strangling Olaf. I know that it's messed up to countdown to strangling my friend and mentor but he's evil, I tell you. Just pure evil! For the next 2 hours, my evil jerk of a friend as warmed me up.

How the hell do you warm up for 2 freakin hours? Olaf handed me a bottle of water as we set on the ground. He looked through his iPod for a song to work a routine around. I look over his shoulder at all the songs on the little device. The white haired guy is a big fan of hip hop and Kpop. I never knew what Kpop was or heard of it until I met Olaf and I have to say that it's pretty good.

I don't really understand the lyrics but it's either really catchy or there's a heart and soul in it. For me, music is a universal language and you can good music no matter what language it's in.

"What do you think about dancing to Bad Drive by BoA?" Olaf asked looking at me.

"I think I definitely dance to that. She's pretty awesome. I mean she makes dancing and singing looks so effortlessly" I said smiling.

"I know what you mean and plus she's hot" Olaf said laughing.

"Whatever you say" I said rolling my eyes.

"You know that she's hot. You have her poster in your room" Olaf said smirking.

"S-So what if I do. I like her music" I said blushing a little.

"Hehehe whatever you say Anna, whatever you say" Olaf said not believing me.

I punch him in the arm and he rubs his arm sorely. For a girl, I hit pretty hard and break-dancer deserve the hit. We worked out the routine around the song and I like the song. Working a routine around the song wasn't too hard but we still have to work out the kinks out of it.

"Okay Anna, we'll end practice for now" Olaf said smiling.

I didn't know whether to be extremely glad that practice over or disappointed now that it was over. Now, I have to meet my 'fiancée' and my in-laws. I really don't want to meet anyone but my bed. I looked at my phone and it was 7:30. Olaf walked me home and was talking about something but I wasn't paying attention to him. I was too tired and sore to be paying attention because of my work out.

I am glad that I'm sore because it means that I put in the good work out to improve my skills. I told the older break dancer that I would see him on Monday. School starts back for me and I'll be a junior. I'm looking forward to seeing Kristoff and Olaf on a daily basis and just be goofballs. I walked through the front door and came face-to-face with a blonde girl sitting on the couch in the living room.

I look her over and I have to say that she's one of the most beautiful girls that I have seen in my life. She has platinum blonde that was braided in a complex braid resting over her left shoulder, the bluest eyes that I have ever seen, flawless pale skin, almost invisible freckles over her button nose, and there was this elegant and authoritarian air surrounding her.

The girl was wearing this blue dress that was making her seem kinda out of place in here. Who is this girl and why is she here? She seems familiar for some reason but I can't place her anywhere in my mind. I would remember someone this gorgeous… Wait what? Well she is really pretty. Anna, get a grip. You're rambling over someone you don't even know. Oye, fuck my life. The blonde was looking at with a huge smile on her face like she knows about something.

"Um hi and you are?" I asked unsure of what to do.

"Oh I'm sorry, I'm Elsa Arendelle. It's nice to meet you again, Anna" Elsa said standing up.

She walks over towards me and hugs me tightly. I realized that Elsa doesn't walk, she glides around like a queen and she is taller than me by 4 inches. Oh great, I'm getting married to one of those high maintenance, stuck up girls. She's hugging me so I guess she's not that stuck up but still probably stuck up. I'm waiting for her to let go me but it was awhile before she actually did.

Thank god, she did. Elsa was making me really uncomfortable. What am I suppose to do with her? This is plain weird… Even me. My Mom walks in with a smile on her face.

"Anna, you're back" My Mom said smiling at me.

"I didn't have much of a choice" I said shrugging.

"I see that you met Elsa" My Mom said.

"Uh yeah, I guess" I said unable to think of anything else to say.

"Why don't you take a shower and get ready for dinner?" My Mom said motioning me towards my room.

I am taking a hint and bolted towards the bathroom upstairs. I went into the my room and looked for a clean change of clothes before going into the bathroom. I closed the bathroom behind me and turned on the hot water. I made sure that the hot water wasn't too hot before stepping into the shower. The hot water was feeling really good against my aching muscles and scrub off the sweat and stench.

I would have stayed into t shower if my Dad hadn't told me to come downstairs. I sighed as I step out of the shower. I toweled myself dry and put on a plain green t-shirt and dark blue jeans. I grabbed my clothes and put them into the hamper before going downstairs to find a couple sitting on the couch talking to my Dad and Elsa was still where I left her.

My Dad turned his attention towards the couple looked with surprised looks on their face. I never did like being center of attention and it feels like I'm being stared at through a magnifying glass.

"Oh my gosh, is that you? You've gotten so big" A dark haired man sad smiling.

He's looks to be the same age as my Dad maybe a year or two older. Mr. Arendelle had short black hair and he has the same skin tone and blue eyes as Elsa. Mrs. Arendelle is definite a sight to behold. She has long blonde as Elsa but she is a little bit darker than the younger blonde with brown eyes.

"Awww Anna, you have surely gotten more beautiful" Mrs. Arendelle said smiling at me.

Beautiful? Me? Yeah, right when pigs fly.

"T-Thank you" I said rubbing the back of my neck sheepishly.

This is gonna be a really long dinner.

End of ch. 1