Jessica. *Completed*

You've heard about Elsa and Anna, but what about their older sister?
Jessica (19), Elsa (18), and Anna (16), the Three Musketeers, are 'sisters.' Coronation Day came around, and everything changed. Jessica met Niall Horan, and they both fell in love. Eleanor got in the way, making drama occur in their lives.
Harry Potter, Hermoine Granger, and Ronald Weasly, are the best friends of Jessica Jay Arendelle. Jess has never told anyone about her secret friends. Jessica Jay's life...
Wasn't a normal fairytale. It was anything but the ordinary.

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7. Truth or Dare? (Part 1)

Chapter 7-Truth or Dare? (Part 1)

{Jessica's POV}

I wake up with a smashing headache. I feel someone's arm around me, so I look up. I saw a beautiful 'stranger': he had bleached blond hair, it was in a state of bed-head, which was adorable. His face was peaceful and at rest. He truly looked like an angel from Heaven. It was almost impossible to think that THE Niall James Horan loved me.

I saw that I was wearing a 5SOS t-shirt, that was 2 sizes too big. I was also wearing boxers. Niall obviously changed me, because of my drunken state last night. I definitely partied a little too hard last night.

I looked around the room. Beer cans were everywhere, which led me to believe there were beer cans all around the castle. Great! That meant cleaning. Note the sarcasm. I looked at my right hand and saw a vodka bottle close by. "That explains the terrible headache." I thought. I tore Niall's arm from me and rushed to the bathroom. I plopped an aspirin in my mouth and choked it down with some water. I hate hangovers.

I lied down on my sofa, getting comfortable, when the sun decided to shine directly into my eyes. "Now, I hate the sun! Why does it have to shine so bright?" I thought. I started to think of my past, when I had a flashback-


"Dad!" I screamed from joy on my 10th birthday. I was jumping on his bed, singing. I opened his eyelid, "Can you make me some pancakes with sprinkles?" He smiled and got up, with me falling on my back onto the squishy surface of the mattress. "Yes, Jess, I will make you pancakes with sprinkles." He said in a fancy way. I giggle. I grabbed his index finger and ran to the kitchen. I got out all the ingredients, spilling the flour everywhere. "Haha! Daddy, look what I've done!" I said with the most childish voice I could muster. I threw flour all over him, turning and running behind the island.

End of Flashback~

I smiled, snapping out of the memory. "Golly, do I miss those days!" I said, cheerfully. Niall was staring at me, obviously in his own little world. I walked up to him, giving him a kiss on his lips. He jumped back, smiling, "Gosh! You scared me. Do you want to go get some breakfast?" He asked. I smiled and nodded. His world revolved around food!

We walked downstairs, hand in hand. He tried to act smart, but failed. He was trying to find the way to the kitchen. We ended up back at my door. "Niall, you know what, how about we make pancakes with sprinkles, since it is my birthday." I said. He knew it wasn't a question, it was basically a command. He smiled, "Happy birthday to you! And okay, sure we can make pancakes." I led him to the kitchen, smiling.

I started getting the ingredients out when I heard a crash from behind me. Niall had spilled all of the sprinkles! I laughed, walking over to him. "Oops!" He chuckled. I took a handful of sprinkles of the floor and threw them on Niall. Sprinkles landed in his hair, making me laugh. "GUURRLL! YOU DID NOT JUST GO THERE!" He said in his sassiest voice, which was sassy enough! "Uh, yeah, I did! What you gon' do about!" I said, all my sass leaking out into that sentence. He called Louis down. Louis came in, panting, "You live in too big of a... castle." "Jess, here, thinks she is the sass master from Doncaster." Niall said, quickly. Louis had an offended look on his face, "YOU are not the sass master, darling! You barely have any sass!" He exclaimed, proving he had lots of sassiness.

"Princess, you don't know who your messing with." I said, sass oozing in that sentence, with a smirk on my face. He pouted, proving I had won. "You are the Sass Queen, I am the Sass King?" He asked. "Yes, your majesty." I curtsied. "Louis, do you want to play Truth or Dare?" Niall asked. "YAS! LEMME GO GET THE 'GANG.'" He exclaimed like a little girl getting a Barbie. I laughed. Boy, was this going to be fun!

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