Chapter 3: Wendy's POV

On my way to school, I hear my phone ding in my back pocket. I pull it out and look at the screen. It was a text from Peter.

This is Peter's sister. I found him doing this in the mirror this morning!

Attached to it was a video of Peter flexing his muscles. I bursted out laughing. Peter was not an arrogant pinhead, well, most the time. But he could be extremely... goofy, at times.

I shoot him a text, Nice photo shoot, but the "Who has the biggest muscles" show ended last year.

As I watch our other friends reply back, I realize I'm almost at school.

When I arrive at school, I notice Peter in the distance talking to some of our friends. He glances my way and winks at be with a toothy grin. When he turns back to his friends, I put my gym bag away and start walking away from Peter. I stop moving and grin as I hear extremely loud footsteps coming my way. Well, who could that be...

"Hey Wendy, how has summer been treating you." I turn around. Yep, it's Peter. Peter and I have an... interesting relationship to say the least.

"I guess it was acceptably good. Except for the weather. The tips of my hair got burned so I had to chop it. And I also had to get extreme layers to even it out so... that's my life summed up."

I can't help but notice they smirk creep on to his face as he examines every inch of me. "Well, it looks cute. You should curl your hair more often."

His eyes trail past my waist, down my legs, and stop at my shoes. "Nice shoes Wendy Bird."

Of course he uses the nickname he gave me the day we met.

I was climbing a tree and my foot slipped on a branch; I fell to my death. But I never hit the ground. I noticed I was caught by a boy that looked around my age. He had dirty blonde hair, sun-kissed skin, and beautiful emerald green eyes. he was about half a head taller than me.

"For a second there I thought you were a bird," he said. "I'm Peter. Peter Pan." Of course, being caught by a boy was like a dream come true.

"I-I'm Bird. I mean Wendy! My name is Wendy Moira Angela Darling," I stammered.

A smirk grew onto his face. "Well, Wendy bird. ."

His eyes entranced me. it was like my world just changed perspective. And then he dropped me. On the ground. Like a DOG! "Oww, what was that for?" I whined.

He squatted down to meet my level. "Because I think I have a crush on those big blue orbs of yours. And when a boy likes a girl, he's gonna tease her every second of every day." He helped me up and pulled me close so my chest was against his. He grabbed both my hands and put one hand on his shoulder and put his hand on my waist. I gasped as I realized what was happening.

He took a step back and pulled me along with him. "Tell me Wendy Bird, have you ever danced before?" He asked noticing when I couldn't keep up with the steps.

"N-No. Not since I was at the charity ball last year. But I always stepped on my dad's feet," I said as I kept my eyes on his. He chuckled lightly.

"Well It's pretty good for a beginner," he said as he spun me around and dipped me. He was about to lean down for some reason but a voice startled him.

"Hey, let go of my sister!"

Peter dropped me in shock. "Oww. That hurt... again!"

I look over from my left as I see John, my brother, walking over and his face is fuming. Peter helps me up but as soon as I'm up John tackles Peter to the floor. Long story short, Peter won and John asked for tips. Peter and John became best friends and yadda yu.

END OF FLASHBACK

I looked down at my feet and realized I was wearing the shoes he got me for my birthday. They were black converse with blue stars on the bottom. He said it was to symbolize the stars in my eyes when I got excited. "Well, I'd like to say you have good taste, but that would be a lie," I scoffed at him. He raised an eyebrow and gave a sly smirk.

"If I didn't have good taste," he leaned his face towards mine until they were inches apart. I could feel his breath on my face, "then they wouldn't be on the small feet of yours."

I leaned in even closer, "If my feet really were small, they would've looked like yours." His smirk only grows. I think its time for a little experiment. I lick my lips to see if he notices. His eyes immediately dart to my lips, I smirk in response. His cheeks grown red and fast.

I back away leaving him with a half gaped half amused look. For a moment, I was almost tempted to lean in further and close the space between us. To see what would happen, but I am smarter than that.

"Well it was fun talking to ya, but I've got more important people to talk to," I say with a smirk and give him a two finger salute and I turn on my heals.

"Until we meet again M'Lady," he says as he gave me a sheepish bow. I head over to find my friends Lily, Jane, and Bella. As I walk away I can hear the 'ohs' and catcalls from the rest of our friends.

I walk over to Tiger Lily and Tink. They both scream when they see me. "Wendy! What did you do to your hair?"

They both hug me as I explain. "I burnt my hair on a curling iron and had to even it out."

They both give me shocked looks but it turned to excitement.

"Did you hear about Killian and Lily," Tink says, "They were at the movies and started to make out but nothing happened!"

Tigerlily gives Tink a disapproving look. "That is not at all what happened." She looks back at me ang continues, "Killian and I were sitting at the movies watching a movie and he had the popcorn. I reached over for it and Killian turned his head. Our lips accidentally touched but, as you can see, no ring."

I laugh at Lily's story and don't stop. I feel a pang in my stummach from laughing and double over. I'm gripping my stomach trying to relieve the pain but it just hurts more.

When I stop laughing I notice Killian coming up with a grin on his face. "Hey, Killian. Sorry nothing happened with Tigerlily," I say.

He ignores me and grabs Tigerlily's Waist and yanks her back into his chest. "Oof. Hey, Killian, could you be a little more gentle. I have practice and Tryouts for almost everything that I can't get hurt for."

Killian wraps his arms around her waist and grips her tightly. "Why should I let go of what's mine?"

I glare at him and say, "Tigerlily belongs to no one. The only way she could belong to you is if your soulmates. And...that didn't happen, dude."

Tigerlily is finally able to get free and starts to run away, but he chases her. She starts to get scared and her eyes water.

I want to help her, but I'm petrified. I can't move. Memories of being chased, getting beat up, having a knife pulled on me, all come to my head at once and I scream.

I double over and Tink turns her attention to me and looks very worried. I look into her concerned eyes. "Tink, the memories, they're coming back..."

Sorry for the short chapter