Jack Frost was casually lounging in the front seat of his brother's car, waiting for them to reach their home.

"Damn traffic," Aster huffed, his voice carrying an Australian accent.

"Wait, traffic?! I didn't do my homework though! And it's already 9:00!" Jack exclaimed, glancing at his watch.

"You're on your own, mate. I guess you just beg to the traffic light," Aster said sarcastically.

"Alright," Jack opened the sky window, then stood up, his head poking out.

"COME ON! TURN GREEN YOU STUPID LIGHT!" Jack shouted into the crispy fall air.

"You must be in a hurry to go somewhere," the girl in the car next to him commented.

"Yeah, I sort of am," Jack replied, looking at her.

Her hair was a platinum blonde, blowing in the wind. Her shoulders were bare, and Jack realized she was wearing a spaghetti strap tank top.

"Aren't you cold?" Jack asks.

"The cold never bothered me," the girl shrugged.

"Ah, a rebel," Jack joked. "My name's Jack Frost."

"Jack Frost? As in the mythical winter spirit?" The girl quirked an eyebrow.

"And your name is..." Jack prompted.

"A secret," the girl joked.

"Oh, come on. You may as well as tell me," Jack begged.

"Why are you so interested anyway?" The girl asked.

"Why not?" Jack replied.

"Fine, my name is Elsa," the girl- or Elsa- laughed.

"Elsa... Cool," Jack said.

"Oh! Finally! The traffic is clearing up!" Elsa exclaimed, then sat back down.

Jack looked into the windows of the car she was sitting in, and saw a strawberry-blonde next to her. Before he could see anything else, they sped off.

If only I could talk to her, ask her out or something, Jack thought

"Let's go!" Jack sat back down then buckled up.

"Met a cute girl during the traffic?" Aster asked as they drove off.

"Yeah, I guess," Jack shrugged.

The next day Jack opened his locker, grabbing his English textbook for second period.

When he shut the locker, he then spotted a certain platinum blonde.

"Hey! Jake, right?" Elsa asked Jack once he walked over.

"Jake? Seriously? It's Jack," Jack laughed.

"Sorry, I'm new here," Elsa smiled sheepishly.

"It's cool. What's your next period?" Jack asked, glancing at the schedule in her hand.

"Um... English," Elsa replied.

"Shall we go, m'lady?" Jack playfully held out an arm.

"We shall, Your Majesty," Elsa laughed, taking his arm.

Arm in arm, they both headed down to English.

Their love then began blossoming.

Just a short one-shot I thought of writing. My first one-shot ever, woo!

So what'd you guys think?! Should I make more?!