~one week time skip~
I felt numb, cold, and like I was ran over by a truck; This is what happens when I get sick. I miss two days of school, and is now the weekend, thank god. Being sick automatically puts your body on limits, so no school, no outside, just staying in my room and the kitchen for my meals.
I was curled up in a ball in the center of my bed. My curtains were closed shut, not a single ray of light would be able to go through, leaving me in my dark room. Everyone left either to school, or work, or just out, so I had the whole place to myself for a while. I rolled over, and my eyes caught onto my story book.
"Jack....." My voice cracked. As much as I want to believe it, how can it be real. I slowly got up, and bent over to grab it, but instead I sneezed rather painfully.
"Bless you." I grabbed a tissue and wiped my nose, "Thank gu" I replied sounding stuffy and clogged. But then I realized, "Who said that?" I whispered to myself. I looked over my shoulder seeing a boy sitting crossed legged on my bed. His white hair rather messy, but attractive. His icy blue eyes stared into mine. His chapped lips was formed into a smirk. A hooked staff was leaning against my bed.
"I'm dreaming again." I said, disappointed. I looked away from "Jack Frost" and laid my gaze on my lap.
"Is this the part where I wake up, or you take me somewhere?" I mumbled, half sarcastic, half serious.
I heard him sigh, "Uh, actually, neither. I'm here to talk." I rolled my eyes.
"Your just my inner childhood spirit speaking to me. But sure, go ahead, speak what you will." I sighed, facing Jack-err my own made up creation in the eyes.
"Well, It's about Cody, be careful of him, he's dangerous and not meant to be trusted." His eyes practically held the anger that he put in his words.
I shook my head, "I never liked Cody to begin with. Ever since he left me last year....I-I couldn't, I just.." I held my breath in.
I groaned and covered my face with my hands.
"What's wrong with me? I tell myself I hate the guy. He left me. He hurt me. Yet, I still get butterflies around him." I shook my head.
"I don't want to love him....not anymore, it's not worth the pain." I whispered.
"It's okay. If you continue to like him. You can't really control your feelings. But just don't let him take advantage of you." I looked up slowly, realizing that Jack is right.
"I won't let him, but I'll continue to hate him." I say with so much owed in my voice, I actually believed it.
He smiled, showing his Snow White teeth. I smiled lightly in return, "Thanks." He smiled wider, "Glad I can help." Then quickly flew out of my window.
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Okay! So good news, I'll be updating more often, since I'll be writing out the chapters first then posting. Plus, some small editing will occur, so if the titles change or if the chapter is slightly changed, know that's it's not a glitch, just me editing. Okay until next chapter, BYES MY WILD ONES!!! :3
-wild thing
