My name is Jack frost. I'm 300 years old, and I feel like I'm 17. I often find myself lonely at times. But, I have the Guardians as My friends, and they keep me occupied. But I want more then just friendship... I want someone to love.. I know it sounds ridiculous.. who would ever want to love a guy like me? I'm 300 years old.. that would creep out a lot of girls.. haha. Most girls who are 18 don't believe in The Easter Bunny or the tooth fairy or the sand man or Santa clause... or me. So it's hard to attract a girl's attenti- "Jack, we have trouble.. we need you, now!" Said North. "Okay, I'll be right there." - Ok, that's enough writing for today. See you when I can write. -Jack Frost. Jack put down his note book, and rushed to see what was happening. To his dismay, there was no trouble. Just a task that needed to be done.

"Jack! Quickly! I need you to clean out the stables!" North shouted at Jack.

"What? You want me to clean out the stables? No way, I'm out of here." Jack said and rushed out of the north pole.

He went to visit the small town where Jamie lived. School was just getting out. He saw the children rush to get out of school. Behind the children were teenagers, not caring a bit about school being out. Then he saw a girl.. his eyes went directly to her, and he couldn't take them off of her.. "wow.." he whispered to himself, as he got closer to the girl to see what they were talking about.

"Hannah, you have got to be kidding me!" Said the girl.

"What Clarice? What is your problem?" Said Hannah.

"Clarice huh?" He thought to himself, "that's a lovely name."

"Why are you wearing shorts when it's 30 degrees out? It's COLD!" Declared Clarice.

"Hey, leave me alone about what I wear! Who are you, the fashion police?" Hannah said, as her and Clarice laughed together.

"We can hang tonight right, Clarice?" Hannah asked.

"No, I uhh... have to work.. I'll see you later." Clarice said. She sighed, and started to walk home.

Jack followed her closely, watching her, giving her compliments he knew she would never hear, "Wow, your hair is pretty. I like your shoes, nice pants." He said

. Her phone started to ring, and she answered. "Hello?-Clarice, get your ass home! I HAVE shit to do!-I'll be there soon mom. Bye." She said and sighed, let out a soft cry. Jack didn't know what to do. He wanted so bad to comfort her, but he couldn't.

Jack then thought of something. "I'll throw a snowball at her. Maybe then she will cheer up." He said.

. Jack made a perfect snowball, and threw it at her!

"OW! Hey who was that?!" She said. Her eyes began to sparkle, and she laughed, and played in the snow. "I knew that would cheer you up!" Jack said. Clarice ran home with cheer in her heart. She was happier then ever before. But her happiness did not last long.

"CLARICE! GET INSIDE NOW!" Her mother yelled. Jack saw that Clarice' s happiness was sucked right out of her. Her face grew sad, and she drug her feet into the house. "START DINNER! Dad will be home soon. I'm going to the bar." Her mother yelled. Jack was shocked at how such a lovely girl was being treated. It made him want to make her happy again.

"Maybe later on, I can cheer her up some how." He said, and flew toward the house.

He saw Clarice's little brother, Maxwell, who was always filled with happiness. "Hey sissy, how was your day?" He asked.

"Oh.. normal." She replied.

"Is it ok if I go outside an play in the snow with my friends?" Max asked.

"Yes you can, but be back for supper. Ok?" Clarice said.

"Yes, I promise. Bye!" He said and rushed out the door.

Clarice smirked and said, "Kids" And went back to making dinner.

As she was finishing up supper, her dad walked through the door, tired as usual. "Hey dad." Clarice said.

"Hi honey. Where's max? And your mom?" He asked.

"Max is outside playing with his friends, and Mom..." Clarice said, and sighed

"Out drinking again?" He said.

"Yes. I wish she would stop. She irritates me so much-" Clarice wa interrupted by he mom.

"OH I IRRITATE YOU HUH?" Her mom yelled.

"Mom.. I-"

"SHUT UP YOU BRAT! GET OUT OF THE KITCHEN! GO TO BED WITHOUT SUPPER. GET YOUR ASS TO YOUR ROOM NOW!"

"Karen, please.. calm down." Her dad said.

Clarice ran upstairs crying, as her mom was screaming at her dad. She locked herself in her room, and sobbed. Jack looked at her in the window, as his heart broke.. "I don't like seeing you sad.." He mumbled under his breath. Then something caught Jack's eye, as he saw Clarice digging through her drawers frantically looking for something. She found what she was looking for. Jack took a closer look, and saw a blade.

"What is she going to do with a blade?" He wondered.

He saw her cut her arm, as tears streamed down her face. "She's harming herself! No! Stop!" Jack threw a snowball at her window, trying to get her attention.

She looked up at the window, and saw that someone had thrown a snowball at her window. She opened the window and yelled at the boys to stop throwing snowballs.

"It wasn't us, CLARICE! It was Jack frost!" Max yelled.

"Ugh, max! There's no such thing as Jack frost!" She screamed.

"He's right in front of you!" Max yelled.

"Whatever. Just don't throw snowballs." She said, and slammed her window shut.

Jack felt hurt, as he flew down to talk to max.

"How am I suppose to get her attention? Does she really not believe?" Jack asked.

"No, she doesn't.." max said.

"Max, honey! Time for dinner!" His mom yelled all sweet and kind.

"Okay mom.. See you later, Jack." Max said.

"Hey max," max looked, "try and get your sister to believe in me, and all of the guardians." He sighed. "I'll try.." "see you max." Said Jack.

Before he left, he took one last look at Clarice. He saw the hurt, and pain and suffering in her beautiful brown eyes. " I wish there was something I could do to make you feel happy. " he looked at her again, and whispered softly " I.. I love you." He said, as he put his hand on her window as he wondered away.