{Day 5}
Brooke's POV:
I walked into the kitchen with Peter and made us each an omelet since all the boys had already eaten. I set the two plates on the island and grabbed the orange juice. I poured two glasses and gave one to Peter. We sat down at the island and began to eat.
"So the deal.. Is that all.."
"I don't know Peter." I said cutting him off.
"oh. So you love me, but you're still afraid."
I looked up at him and noticed he was looking at me with sad eyes. I said nothing. I looked down at my plate and took a bite to avoid eye contact.
"It's ok. Just take your time. Well less than 5 days would be great." he said chuckling the last part.
I chuckled then smiled as I looked over at him. He was still looking at me. We were silent for a moment.
"Why are staring at me?"
"Because you're beautiful."
"Haha the cheesy 'because you're beautiful' line." I giggled.
"Well, you are." he shrugged then took another bite.
"Yeah, okay." I said sarcastically. "But what are we doing today?"
"Well I was planning on us all going swimming at the lake."
"Okay, when?" I said taking one last bite.
I got up and put away my dishes in the sink.
"In about 30 minutes." he said as he placed his dishes in the sink.
I walked over and lied down across a couch. Peter came up to me and smirked. He sat on my legs.
"Peter! Get off of me!" I laughed trying to pull my legs out from under him.
"Make some room for me next time." he chuckled as he then lied on top of me.
"Peter!" I laughed harder. "You're heavy!"
"Well I did eat your omelet." he smirked.
"Get off!"
"Not without a kiss."
"Umm no."
"Well then we're gonna be here for a while." he chucked.
"You can kiss my ass!" I laughed then get winded as he shifted his weight.
"Really?"
"Oh my god you perv."
Then he rested his head on my chest and sighed.
"I'm waiting." he said, I could tell he was smirking.
"You are so stubborn."
"I am."
"Ok fine just please get off of me." I sighed in defeat.
He got off of me and we both stood up. I took a deep breath.
"I can breathe now." I sighed as I looked up at him.
He smirked. Why was he smirking? He quickly grabbed me and kissed me. After a few seconds he pulled back.
"Alright. Thank you. But if you want more I'll be down at camp." he smirked as he walked away.
"Oh my god." I chuckled as I stood there shaking my head.
I went to my room. There was a green swimsuit and flip flops sitting on my bed. I changed into it and found a T-shirt and shorts to cover up in. I went down to camp to see most of the lost boys waiting.
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the true Peter Pan
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