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THIS BOY HAD CAUSED FUVKUNG CHAOS

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What is so intriguing about this, boy? He is so pulling and just straight up attractive. I wonder if he'll trying growing a beard. Not like the ugly kind, but like the sexy kind of way. I shake my head and bring my head back to the subject.

Something caught the boys attention, and he shot up onto his feet. "Someone's on the island," he smirked, "someone that doesn't belong here." Pan grabbed my wrist tightly and headed out the door. "Hold on," a grin spread and he picked me up bridal style and I held onto him for dear life. My squeal blared into his ears which caused him to wince at his sensitive hearing. "Quiet!" He hissed and it shut me up.

Keeping my mouth closed, I observe the dull sky and really dark trees. Well to me dull is beautiful. Like New York on a rainy day. It's beautiful to people, but any other place rainy it's just dull. I resume looking at the beauty of this land. Pan's grip on my thigh tightened and my cheeks went red. I don't exactly have perfect legs but I don't have the worst ones. Like 80% of my legs were muscle. I tried working out but all it did was just make my fat muscle, so I didn't lose anything. We approached a gap in the trees and he continued holding onto me. "Wha-," he shushed me.

Then my inner lucifer tapped into my head as a say 23-year-old popped into view. "Shhhh," he smirked and snapped, making himself vanish into thin air. He is back? Ah, bloody hell.

"Did you just see that?" I pat on Pan's chest anxiously. Not bothering to look at me, he turned around not seeing anything.

"See what," he asked still not looking at me. Nevermind. "Come on boys! We have a game to play." Just then about 30 boys came all around us. I look up at Pan and see his smirk that said 'evil' all over it.

Most of them started cheering and whooping while few just grinned. One looked at me then at Pan, his grip on my shoulder tightens and the boy asks, "Should we take places?" Pan nods to him and then yells for them to go before flying back in the air. I watched from above as the boys scurried through the forest in all directions.

All I could think about was how he got so devious when he mentioned some unwanted visitors. My eyes find their way to his and he wasn't looking back, just ahead with a blank face. Since he wasn't paying attention, I try and relax myself judging the fact that I hate heights with a passion. Trusting Pan won't drop me, I unwrap my arms from his neck and placed one hand on his chest to feel his heartbeat.

Thump, thump. Thump, thump. Thump, thump. Thump, thump.

They were a little fast, but then calmed after a while. It didn't take that long to get used to the sky. In fact, I embraced it. I held my hand out to feel the cold air of the island, giving me goosebumps and I giggled. Peter must've felt because from the corner of my eyes, he smiled down at me and looked back up beginning to rub circles into my thigh. The feeling warmed me up and the bumps rise again, making me go pink. I tried mentally shaking it off.

The boy chuckled, "Nervous there, lass ?" I just giggled holding my arm up attempting to touch the clouds. "Higher?" Nodding anxiously, I try holding my arm out higher as Pans hand went to my side to hold onto me. "I wonder what would happen if I just-" at that moment my smile fell and my body turned facing the ground and I screamed.

"Peter!" when I yelled his name my inner Lucifer came back and smirked as if asking me how I'm gonna save myself this time. He said he was tired of saving my ass, last time I attempted to, well yeah, threw the pills away and pulled me away from the busy road.

Memories with my family flashed before my eyes and then before the pair of arms wrapped around me I saw the face of a woman that looked familiar, but I never quite remembered her. She had about shoulder-length black hair and the pearliest white smile and she kissed my forehead. I gasp at the sudden feeling and feel someone noiselessly land. My eyes shot open and anger washed over me. "You ass," I hit Pan's chest hard enough for him to step back. Though, that wouldn't help much, he was holding me.

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