A/N: This is just a little something I started one night. Not sure how far I will get in it because I'm trying to focus on my other story 'Wendy's Adventure in Neverland' but we will see :)
Abigail sat at the desk in her bedroom, holding tightly to a pencil and jotting down words on a paper. On top the paper was titled 'things Abigail must do this
summer' only three things were listed under that so far.
1: do something daring
2: go to the beach
3: make someone smile
Summer had just begun and Abigail was determined that this summer should be better than all the rest. Most of her summers had been spent with a game
controller or book about plants in her hands. She was a very unique type of girl. She very much enjoyed learning and yet could sit for hours playing a video
game. Being a geek and a nerd at the same time was not a very pleasant mixture. It could be rather confusing for both herself and people who tried to get to
know her. But if she had to choose one reputation over the other, 'plant girl' would be her choice. She would much rather be known as a nerd than a gamer
geek. She was a goody two shoes, and most gamers were kids who were misbehaved and had no true future ahead of them. Abigail on the other hand wished
very much to do something with her life. She wasn't sure what, but something. "That will have to be enough." Abigail said to herself, shutting her notebook and
setting down her pencil. She looked around her room. Clean as usual, except for a pair if shoes that lay on her floor and a few books on her bed. She sat down
on her bed and picked up one of the books. The book was titled 'Peter Pan' she smiled to herself remembering how many times she had read that book when
she was little. She use to leave her window opened at night so that Peter Pan could get in if he ever came. Of course he hadn't ever come and she had at some
point given up the hope that he ever would. Her windows now stayed shut at night except for when the temperature was rather high, then she would leave
the widow opened just a little. "It sure would be daring and adventurous to go to Neverland. And there is a beach there. And I'm sure I could make one of the
lost boys smile. Maybe I should go to Neverland this summer." She smiled and opened the book up to nowhere in particular. The page she opened to showed a
picture of Peter sitting on a windowsill and Wendy standing in front of him in her blue nightgown. Abigail turned to the very front if the book where she saw
some rather messy handwriting. She must have written something in it when she was young. Yes she was right for this is was it said
'Dear Peter, I am leaving my window opened so that you can get in easier when you come to get me. Make sure you bring plenty of pixie dust because I have a
lot of sisters that will probably want to come too.
Love, Abigail" Abigail smiled at her own childish dreams of so long ago. Opening to the first chapter, she decided to read just a bit for old times sake. Before she
knew it she had been sucked in. Soon, she herself was flying over London with Peter Pan. She could almost feel the cool breeze blowing across her face and
blowing her brown hair about. She could almost smell the night air and taste the sweetness of freedom. Then their was a knock in her door and she was back
in New York, sitting on her bed. "Come in" she saw one of her older sisters enter the room. She looked at her and then asked, "What are you reading? And how on earth do you keep your room so clean?"
"I was just looking at my old Peter Pan book. And that's easy. I just don't get it messy in the first place. Was there something you needed?"
"No, mom just wanted me to remind you that we have that party to go to tonight."
"Oh yeah, I had completely forgotten!" Abigail's parents and their whole family had been invited to their neighbors, the Masons, son's birthday party. He was
turning sixteen but to Abigail he seemed to act like he was turning six. The Masons were very rich and since their son Dylan was their only son, he was very
spoiled. He seemed to think he could get whatever he wanted. Whether it be a huge birthday party, a car, or even a girl. Once he had asked out Abigail and
when she said no, he had laughed as if it were a joke. When she told him it wasn't a joke he became very embarrassed and mad. He hasn't spoken to her
much since then. Not that she really cared. Abigail now tried to think up a way to get out of it. Just as she thought she was about to think of something, her
sister Lauren reminded her that she had already promised her best friend Gwen that she would be there. "Well at least someone great will be there to keep me from killing myself."
"Well what about me?"
"You're great and all... But I don't think you would really keep me from killing myself." Said Abigail jokingly. Lauren smiled, reminded her what time the party
started and then left. As soon as she had shut the door, Abigail picked up the book and again, entered Neverland... Momentarily.
