It's not really a story More like, slice-of-life My life About Crushes specifically So sit back, enjoy some snacks, and yeah, have some entertainment about my life when it comes to crushes

Inspired by Ice Ben X reader and Snow EJ X reader

(1st place winner of the Eyeless Jack category of the Fall 2016 Creepypasta Awards somehow, I don't feel like it's worthy of 1st but it's appreciated) It's getting close to the Christmas season. Snow glitters in the golden winter sunset. You only want 2 things this year. An escape from your abusive father, and the kinda quiet but really smart classmate of yours named Jack Miller. But tragedy will destroy the Christmas spirit. What will happen to you? What's going on with Jack? And can you save Christmas? Or perish with a heart as cold as a blizzard? Only time will tell...

Book 2 on asking me questions

Ask me questions and I'll answer

Yep it's a creepy pasta story about my character the first one wattpad was all messed up and instead of being a story it turned into websites and the last thing said help it was kinda creepy looking anyways here's the real story sorry guys (the 9 ppl who read that)