I ran up to my room, the tea with Liam had gone nicely, but I had been gone 3 hours. I forgot about the person in my closet!!!!! Anyway I bolted through the door. I abruptly opened my closet. The boy was awake. His hair was icy white. His teeth the color of freshly fallen snow. Our eyes met (it seemed I had been doing alot of eye contact with attractive men that day). He stood up, I let him out of the closet. I hoped he wouldn't bolt out the door.
I asked him his name. He said his name was Jack Frost. At first I thought he was joking, but the sparkle in his eyes indicated he had no intention of lying to me. I wondered how this boy had gotton into my room. I wished I could just wake up from this dream.
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I Believe In You, Jack Frost
FanficI never thought that he might be real. To me Jack Frost was nothing but a child's fantasy. I hadn't believed in that stuff since i was 8 ,but then, that all changed with one winter that I will never forget... I suppose that winter had started out as...
