This is going to be a one shot. . . At least I think so since I don't know what a one shot is but here I go.


Ever since I was little, I believed in all the fairy tales.

But, there was always one that stood out to me. . . And it was Jack frost.

As I got older, more and more people made fun of me for believing in him.

I'm now fourteen and I still believe in Jack frost.

"Hey! Isn't that the girl who still believes in fairy tales?"

"Yep! Isn't she weird?" two other kid's were talking.

I, then, started crying.

I ran all the way home and into my bedroom.

I plopped down on my bed.

When I heard someone knocked on my door, I made myself stop crying and opened my door to see a boy that looked a few years younger then me with dark brown hair and brown eyes.

"Mommy told me to tell you that dinners ready." He said.

I shook my head.

"Tell her I'm not feeling good and won't eat tonight." I told him.

After he went down stairs, I plopped down on my bed again.

KNOCK! KNOCK!

I heard on the window.

I looked and saw a boy, who looked to be around my age, only he had blueish white hair.

It was winter, so I had to let him inside.

"What the heck are you doing outside dressed like that?!" I yelled.

He laughed at me.

He, then, sat on the windowsill.

"So, you can see me?"

"Well, duh! I let you in didn't I?!"

He wouldn't stop laughing.

But, is it me or is this boy a little weird. . . And cute?

"So. . . You don't know who I am?" I shook my head.

"Watch this." He told me right before he put his hand on my window and froze it.

"Wow! Cool!" I yelled.

"I am Ja-"

"Jack frost!"

He smiled at me.

"Your the oldest one that can see me. . .How is it?" He cocked his head at me.

I giggled.

"It's cool. . . Can I touch you?"

Jack then grabbed my hand and put it on his cheek.

"Wow. . . Your so warm. . ."

"Your sure not as cold as i thought you would be."

Then, I did something that I always I wanted to do.

I got really close to him and planted my lips on his.

I was kissing Jack frost! After a few minuets, I pulled away from him.

His lips were cold, but after I kissed him, his lips were as warm as any humans would be.

"Why. . . Why did you do that?"

I giggled again and grinned at him this time, too.

I also winked at him.

"I am a girl who loves fairy tales and Jack frost. . . So why do you think?" I said.

He smiled back at me.

"Would you always believe in me?"

I nodded.

"As long as I can see and kiss you then I will."

After that day, I never forgot about him or that day.

And I died while saving my little brother and I got to be with Jack frost forever and ever.

The End!