Peter hadn't seen her in 3 months. He almost didn't remember how she looked like, How she talked, Just how she was. He walked towards her house. He had found out from a friend where she lived now. The house was really beautiful. She had a normal life now. He knew he would mess it up but he had to see her. He had too. He walked up to the door. He pushed the button and heard a sound, It was the doorbell. He heard someone ran down the stair. She opened the door.
"Peter?" she whispered.
"Yes it's me" he answered.
"I tough you where dead"
"I'm not" he said with a smile.
"What are you doing here?" she asked.
"I wanted to tell you something, Can I come in?"
"Sure, we can talk in my room"
Peter walked in.
"Lead the way" Peter said.
Claire leaded the way to her room.
"It's nice"
"It's just a room, what was it you wanted to tell me?"
"I'm adopted, you're not my niece"
"Okay? I'm a little confused right know, why was it so impotent to tell me that?" Claire asked Peter really confused.
"Because I think I'm in love with you" Peter said and smiled a little.
"You think you're in love with me?!" Claire almost screamed.
"Yes"
"I... I always felt something for you but I didn't know what" Claire said.
"Find out" Peter said and stepped closer to Claire. Peter leaned forward and kissed Claire.
Claire smiled
"I think I just found out" Claire said and kissed Peter.