the last 2 weeks all she could think about was peter... peter myers.. something, besides his name, made ehr think of the eternal youth that once took her to neverland. the way he grinned, or just smiled at her, the glances he gave her and the way he made her feel, al so familiar to her.

though, she hadn't felt this way since she last visited neverland, the last time she saw peter. again there where the butterflies in her belly, flying wildly around in her. the way she went numb from head to toe when she tought of this strange young men.
the silly expression on her face she got everytime when his name came from her lips.

"wednt, darling, are you ready for your lesson dear?"aunt millicent said.

this was going the be the last lesson of her aunt and she loved thefeeling of never have take those dreaded lessons again!

"yes aunt millicent, i'll be there in a second.. "wendy said.

no more 'sit up straight's' , 'stop staring out your window!', 'don't act so childish!', 'be polite!. or the sentence she hated most of all 'just give up hope on that make believe flying boy!'. how could she EVER give up on peter. HER peter!

she ran of the stairs in a very unlady-like way.

"wedny please! act like a proper woman should! or should i have to teach you for another 2 years?"aunt millicent treathened.

"no.. i'll be polite.. please, don;t make take anymore lessons.."wendy pleaded.

"just get in the carriage wendy.."

she hopped in and then straightened her back. they where going to the shopping centre for a new dress for wendy adn ceveral accecoires for her aunt. wedny stared out the window of the carriage and gasped at the beautful sight of the kensington gardens..

"oohw aunt can't we go to the kensington gardens? i haven't been there for a very long time and i miss it quite a lot.."wendy begged.

"well.. 'cause this is our last day to spend entirely together i guess we should make the best of it."her aunt paused.
"stop here please!"she called to the 'driver'.

"oohw thank you aunt millicent.. "wendt said making a perfect courtesy.

wendy did really enjoy their trip to kensington gardens, but wendy felt a strange presence near them, atloguh she wasn't scared.. she was rather.. comfortable with it. she turned around gracefully, not wanting to spoil her aunt's good mood.

she saw peter myers standing only a few meters away from them. she smiled at him and waved, he did the same.

"oh! wendy, darling! who is that young men waving at you? he looks slightly familiar to me.. can it be that i've seen him before?"he aunt asked amused.

"uhm, that's peter myers. he was at the dance, that was recently held..l danced with him a couple of times then.."wendy said slightly ashamed.

"well go over there.. like a lady!"aumt millicent ordered her. she was gratefull to her aunt for making her do that, for she wanted to very much.

"hello wendy.."he said taking her hand and kissing it.

"good afternoon peter.."she said making a curtesy.

"who is the ..old.. er.. older woman standing there? "peter asked. wendy giggled and replied;

"that is my aunt, lady millicent... this is my last lesson with her.. 'wendy said.

"lessons? "he asked confused..

"yes, lessons. i need to be a lady to come high in society.. although.. i'm not really that fascinating with all that society stuff.. i would much rather like to have fun.."wendy confessed.

"you wouldn't need lessons from her, she needs them from you! "he said and then paused. "and besides i too, prefer to have fun."peter said grinning broadly.

"i loved to tells tories.. but my aunt told me not too and said she would burn one of my precious things if did it once more.."wendy said sadly.

"stories! i love stories! maybe one day you could tell me one.. without your aunt noticing it, afcorse.."he said.

"that seems wonderfull peter.."wendy said.

"could we.. uuhm.. do you have time tomorrow?"he asked.

"yes, why do you ask?"

"maybe we could... uuh.. see each toher again.. for i have to go now."he said.

"that would be lovely peter! around 2 pm? ''she asked.

"perfect time wendy-lady! see you tomorrow then.."

"wait! don't you want to know where i live?"she asked.

"i already do.. "he said and then left her standing there surprised.

she didn't know what to think; did he accidentally figured this out? did he knew it all along? did he know her parents? did that wonderfull boy stalk her?... how did he know it? now she was confused

"are you coming dear? "her aunt asked.

"yes aunt.."wendy repleid still slightly in thought.

"what happened?"her aunt asked curious.

"i'm going to see him again tomorrow in the afternoon.."wendy said smiling widely.

"that's wonderfull dear!"her aunt said hugging ehr neice out of happiness.

"i know! it amazing!"wedny said dramaticly.