I'm just an ordinary girl living a normal life. I can't help feeling like I'm out of place, as though I'm supposed to be doing something more.. Does my love of winter and snow have something to do with it? 'Am I dreaming or did that guy just fly!?' "Why does he hate me, when we've never even met before?" (If you'd rather read it as a JackxReader, you can replace the OC's name as you read.) **Author's note: The first few chapters are sort of just for context, so just hang in there for a bit** #4 - Believers #7 - JackFrostxOc #20 - JackFrostxReader