I walk into school, a normal day. Expecting nothing, like they tell me too.

Every since the eight hundred terrified survivors of Neverland made it out, we've been forced to live as normal citizens. At first, my friends were enthusiastic. "Cool! The real world!" They cheered. And then I filled them in on the rest of the info.

"Time to grow up," I said. "Literally." That's right. Me and the lost boys, we had it pretty good back home. A boy forever...perfect. Only I didn't see how truly awesome it was until now. Forced to wear real clothes, sleep in houses, have foster parents. Got to high school. It...its sucked.

Every day, we have to wash our hair, brush our teeth, and clean our hands. Ann, the foster mother, tells me that's what everyone does. And life at school stunk. Until one day, when I bumped into someone.

"Oh, sorry!" she squealed, as she bent down to help me pick up my books. We made eye contact, and a shiver went through me. "Oh, do I know you?" she asked, staring at me. She had these huge blue eyes and light brown hair that was in ringlets. "Hello?" she giggled.

"Oh, um..." I stared at her like a dork. "Oh, ya. Oh, wait..no. I don't think so. Maybe?" I smiled weakly. Luckily, she smiled back at me and helped me with the rest of my stuff. Then she frowned.

"Oh, you're, um, Peter!" she finally said. "Oh, wait...what do they call you?" she gave me my last notebook and got ready to go.

"Um, DP," I replied. A nickname that had always seemed cool now seemed stupid. "Its short for Double P, or...Peter Pan. And who are you?" I asked finally. I turned for a second to look behind, and when I turned back, I caught her running down the halls to her next class. I felt someone punch my shoulder. I turned and sighed. Cubby, my old friend, grinned stupidly behind me. What once was a chubby little boy was now a full grown, bear sized teenager.

"Hey, DP," he said, shoving my books to the ground. Some days he was my best friend, some days he was a bully, and some days I really wasn't quite sure. "You going to the football game tonight? We're all bringing the girls. I'm bringing Tiger Lily, Slightly is bringing Mab...hey, are you still going out with Maimie? Didn't you, like, propose to her?" I groan. Maimie is the prettiest girl in the school. She has bright red hair and blue eyes and likes me.

"We were twelve." I sigh, and go to my locker.

"Whatever, dork." Cubby slams my books to the ground and walks away, laughing.

This was going to be a long day.

A/N

Hey! I really wanted to do a story like this, and I decided Peter Pan would be perfect! Not traditional fanfic, but still. Ya. So I hope you liked this, because I did a lot of serious research on it. Just saying, Peter Pan is complicated! So please read and review, I always love reviews and constructive criticism! I'll be putting up the next chapter soon, I have school this week so I can't write every day. Thanks so much!