Chapter 3: Saturday

Nicole P.O.V.

Nicole was so happy today was a Saturday. Saturday is the day her foster parents go to Fulham for the day to visit their family, and Nicole gets the whole house to herself. Nicole decided to do some sight seeing today. No point staying inside when it's not raining and the weathers beautiful. Nicole grabbed her favourite art bag and put her sketch book, pencils, a little map (to find her way home), and some snacks in it. Then she set off. Knowing exactly where she was headed.

PETER P.O.V.

"PETER!!! Wake up!!!" whined Chris.

"Yeah, you've been locked in there all morning!" yelled Lily.

"Go away," groaned Peter.

"Come on! We want to know what happened last night!!!" yelled Jack.

"I didn't find any more lost boys, that's what happened!" Peter yelled back.

"What about girls??" Maggie asked.

Peter didn't want to tell them about Nicole…not yet at least. "Nope, no girls either. Now let me sleep!!" Peter made sure the yell the last bit. He had to keep his strength up for when he went to Nicole tonight. He couldn't wait to see her. He'd never ever felt this strong need to be with another person before, especially not a girl. But Nicole was different. And although he hardly knew her, he wanted to be with her all the time, he felt as though when she would laugh he would laugh too. When she would cry he would feel her sadness but hold her until she's okay. Which was totally weird, but in someway it felt…right. All he thought of since he left her was being with her again. He smiled to himself as he fell into a dream filled sleep.

As the sun set in Neverland, Peter couldn't get rid of the smile on his face. All the lost boys, and girls, were out at the fairy ball. He imagined taking Nicole there, dancing with her in the moonlight. His smile got even bigger as he flew up and out of Neverland.

NICOLE P.O.V.

Nicole had a great day. She spent the whole time in Kensington Gardens drawing the statue of Peter at all different angles. She kept thinking of that dream she had last night, or was it a dream? It sure as hell felt real. She could still remember the feel of his cool fingertips on her face. Well if it was real which is impossible he will come back tonight. Yeah, don't get your hopes up on that one honey, Nicole thought to herself as she walked home. When she finally got home (with the help of her trusty map she was definitely going to carry EVERYWHERE from now on) she went to see if there was any messages.

"You have 1 new message...Hey Nicole its Sandy we're going to be spending the night here, there's food in the fridge, See you tomorrow...End of messages. Well, wasn't that awesome, not only did she get an amazing day, she got the house to herself tonight. She made some dinner, and went upstairs and took a shower. When she came out of her bathroom she went to her window and opened it. She sat down and looked at the city of London. Then she looked around her room. Suddenly the doorbell rang. Nicole got up and walked downstairs. When she got to the door she opened it and couldn't believe what she saw.

"Hi Nicole," said Tristan with a smile.

"Uh…hi…" Nicole stuttered.

"You know, I was wondering if maybe you wanted to go out sometime." He asked.

Oh…my…god!!!! Nicole couldn't believe this, Tristan wanted to go out with her! She had been dreaming of this moment for a while. "I would love to" seconds after those words left her lips giggles broke out from the bushes by the stairs. Tristan looked at the bushes, then back to Nicole, and then started giggling as well. You have got to be kidding me….Nicole thought, she looked at the bushes, as Tristan's friends popped out laughing their asses off. Nicole's eyes began to water, which made them all laugh even harder.

"I can't believe she bought it!" laughed Jason, as they all walked down the street leaving Nicole to cry in her doorway. I can't believe this…this can't be happening! Nicole screamed in her head and slammed the door. She locked it and bolted up the stairs to her room. She flew herself onto her bed and let her tears flow openly.

"Nicole?" a voice asked. She allowed herself to be pulled into the strangers arms, she wept into the shoulder of this kind person. "Nicole, its okay," she felt a warm hand rub her back gently. She twisted her arms around the stranger's waist, and they put their chin on top of her head, cradling her.

Nicole wasn't aware of how long they sat there holding each other, soon there were no more tears for Nicole to cry. She lifted her head and looked at the face of her kind stranger. It was the boy from last night. He lifted his hands and wiped the tears from her wet cheeks.

"Are you okay now Nicole?" he asked.

"Yes, I think I'll be okay," she smiled at him. His return smile was amazing. "Thank you."

He took her hand and held it gently. "They will never hurt you again, I promise you." His eyes comforted her, but his tone was serious.

"It's okay, and you don't have to worry about them, I'll be fine"

Nicole got up and went to the window, looking at the stars. Peter followed her and stood beside her not looking at the stars like she was, but intently looking at her.

"Peter what are you looking at?" she asked as she blushed.

"You" he answered with a smile.

She blushed even more.

PETER P.O.V.

Her blush was amazing. She looks even more beautiful than I remember. Peter thought. He placed his hands on her waist and pulled her into a hug. She felt so good against him, her body fitting perfectly against his. She sighed and pulled away and looked into his eyes.

"Um, Peter why did you come back?"

"I wanted to see you again,"

She smiled at that. "I can't believe this…" she whispered.

"Why not?"

"Things like this don't happen to me," her eyes looked sad, haunted almost.

"Now that's something I can't believe,"

"Why?"

"Because your so beautiful," He whisperd.