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Chapter 2

The first thing Jack did was studying Hiccup. The white haired boy stole his schedule the next time Pitch threw Hiccup's books on the floor. It turned out they had English, physics and math together. Well that was helpful wasn't it? Well not really. Jack had to learn more about the brunette if he wanted to get that dare done. And there was it again, ladies and gentleman, the one thing Jack couldn't stop thinking about: The stupid dare. He knew that what he was doing, what he wanted to do was anything than right. At this point of the story, we have to excuse Jack for being a stupid jerk. He didn't know better at that moment. All Jack knew was that he had to belong. He had to belong to Pitch's gang. Why you may ask now but let's not spoil the story. We're going to learn this at another point of the story.

Jack watched Hiccup from where he stood in the hallway. He knew the dork's locker combination already by heart. Jack had to do the first move now. Dagur had asked him this morning why he hadn't talked to Hiccup yet. They were getting suspicious. Take a deep breath, Jack. You can do this, he told himself. Just as Jack made his way to Hiccup he walked up to the brunette again. Jack groaned in disbelief. How was this his life? The last three days Jack had tried to talk to Hiccup but he was always with that guy! The guy he was talking about was Toothless. Toothless was tall and lean. He had dark hair that nearly touched his shoulders. He had a nice tan and a muscular body. He was always with Hiccup and Jack was really starting to get annoyed. He had to talk to Hiccup! He decided that he could wait for an hour and threw a glance at his schedule. Maths. Well that was just perfect.

After the math lesson was over and Hookfang still hadn't found 'x' Jack grabbed Hiccup's shoulder. The shorter male flinched and turned around. He arched an eyebrow. He didn't say anything so Jack decided he had to take matters into his own hands. "You're a nice kid." he said. Somebody should just already give him a damn medal. Who wouldn't want to be friends with him after that statement? Hiccup apparently.

"Eh… Thanks?" Hic looked up at him confused and was on his way out when Jack called his name and followed him.

"Hey, are you doing anything this weekend?" he asked "We should like hang out or stuff."

"Well I do like stuff as much as the next guy" Hiccup said his voice dripping with sarcasm "but thank you, no thank you." With that Hiccup left the room leaving Jack alone. Did he just say 'No?' to Jack? Well, this sure was going to be interesting.

The next day they had English together. Jack grabbed a piece of paper and scrambled a note on it. Do you want to hang out later?

The answer came quick in one of the neatest handwritings Jack had ever seen. No. Jack groaned in desperation when the bell rang and Hiccup got up to leave. Jack decided to try his luck the next day again. He didn't try his luck the next day.

Just when Jack closed his locker, Toothless grabbed Jack by the collar and pushed him against the lockers. "What do you want from Hiccup?"

"Nothing!"

"Doesn't look like nothing, Frost!" Toothless hissed. He tightened his grip on Jack.

"I just want to be his friend! What's wrong with that?!"

Toothless didn't let go of him. "Maybe the fact that you want to be friends with him!"

"What is wrong with me!? Why can't Hiccup and I be friends?"

"Oh I dunno maybe it's because you and your stupid friends push him around all the time? Maybe because Pitch and his friends beat him up once a week. You may not raise your hand against him but you are no better than them, Jack Frost."

"I only want to be friends with him." Jack replied "He looks like he could need some."

Toothless let go of him and looked at him angrily. "He sure as hell doesn't need you" he said "Stay away from Hic."

Toothless went down the hallway.

"And you get that stick outta your ass!" Jack screamed after him. Who does this guy think he is?! Jack grabbed his bag and stomped of home.

"Jack! How was your day?" his guardian North asked in his thick Russian accent.

"Alright." Jack answered and tossed his bag onto the floor.

"We're going to leave soon Jack." North said. He put on his shoes. North looked like Santa personally. He had grey hair and nobody wore red more than he did. He had a big belly due to his ever-hungry nature. Jack nodded and went up to his room to change.

"I'm going to get flowers. Which colour should I get?" North called up the stairs.

"White." Jack screamed down "White roses." White roses were her favourite.

"Alright. I'm back soon." His guardian answered as he left the house to go to the flower shop a few houses down.

Jack changed into his favourite blue hoodie and waited in the living room for his guardian to come back.

North came back in about two minutes later with a bouquet of white roses. "Let's go" he said.

Jack nodded and got into the car. Their drive wasn't long. They got out of the car and North gave the flowers to Jack. Jack gave him a slight smile when he entered the place. It was Friday and Jack Frost placed the flowers on his sister's grave.

Weeeellll. I hope you guys liked this chapter :) There is going to be more of Hiccup in the next chapter pinkie promise :) Don't forget to hit the button and leave a review :))