Day 17. Enjoy~

Melody sat outside on a bench in the park as she watched the sunrise. She smiled as the sunlight hit the snow making it sparkle and colorful. This was her favorite part of the day; she just didn't get up often enough to see it.

"You know last time you were here you were drawing," Jack said from behind her. Melody would normally jump and fall face into the snow, but she had gotten use to Jack sneaking up on her.

"I remember and Jamie and I beat you in a snowball fight afterward," Melody smirked looking back at him. Jack frowned before pushing her off the bench.

"That wasn't very nice," Melody grumbled as she got up and brushed the snow off. She glared at Jack before sitting back down. Jack laughed and sat down next to her.

"I was wondering if you could draw people," Jack asked looking at her. Melody gave him a confused look before nodding. "Good. I was wondering if you could do a portrait of me and let people see what I really look like," Jack looked down at the ground.

"I'm not great at doing portraits, but I can do them and they take a long time because I have trouble getting features right," Melody warned him.

"You mean I'm going to have to sit down for hours on end," Jack asked looking a bit glum. Melody knew he didn't like sitting still for ten minutes let alone for the hours it would take to have a portrait done by anyone.

"Yeah, you sort of don't show up in pictures very well," Melody pulled out her phone and showed him a picture that Jamie had taken of them the day before. It looked like Melody had her arms around the ghost, and the ghost had its arms around her.

"I didn't know," Jack looked like he was about to cry. He wanted more people to know about him and what he looked like so bad, but he wasn't sure if he would be able to sit down long enough.

"I'm sure North would be able to make a camera that you show up in if you wanted to ask him," Melody suggested to the other teen.

"Of course," Jack grinned as he flow off to the North Pole. Melody giggled before heading home. Melody got up and headed home in the snow. She had a feeling that Jack would be stopping by tomorrow for a picture. She was falling hard for the winter spirit and there was no way for her to stop it. Her heart will be broken someday because of him, but for now she was content to let take her were it may.

This chapter kind of wrote itself, but I'm not sure where it leads. Please take a moment a leave a review, please.