Never Land at last(Peter pan/ouat story)

Peter Parker

(their outfits for today)

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the alarm on my phone went off waking up peter along with me.

"what was that?" he asked

"my alarm to get up" she told him turning over.

"alarm for what?" he asked as he sat down on her bed.

"I'm going to school today remember" he groaned then fell on top of me.

"why" he whined. it was cute, he was cute as he was kind of rolling on me. I laughed as he did. "and if your supposed to get up" he asked "then why aren't you?"

"because that was inly the first alarm"

"how many alarms do you have?"

"i think five. I only use two though"

the second alarm went off. I looked at him. "and now I have to get up" I told him as I got out from under the covers.

"what am I supposed to do?" he asked me. I stopped, I hadn't really given it thought about peter. "i can go to school with you" he said

"no" I said fast

he lifted his eyebrows, "ok that didn't hurt at all" he chuckled "why not?"

"you're not registered as a student"

"magic" he told me.

"you can if you want but you won have the same classes as I will"

"amber" he said making me turn around, "again. magic" I nodded

"fine then get some clothes on." I told him as I got my clothes out of the closet. "and the clothes I got you not your clothes" I told him.

"fine" he huffed

"get in the closet" I told him

"i think because we are together im not in the closet" he joked.

I face palmed myself "you know what I meant and you get changed in the closet while I get dressed out here" I told him

" why don't we just change in here" he asked smirking

"because no. now get in" I said holding the door open. he walked in slowly. then turned to me.

"good morning" he gave me a kiss causing me to smile

"awe you so sweet" I told him, he smiled. "you're still changing in there" with that I pushed him back a little then closed the door.

I laid my clothes out on my bed. I had a pair of my hot topic lovesick pants, they are a kind of washed out red with black mixed in them (acid wash). they have rips on the top of my thighs two on my right and three on my left, the third is high on my hip basically. my shirt is black with red on it like its supposed to be blood, it says 'this is my zombie killing shirt' then I put on my black converse.

"i'm done. what about you?" I asked him

"these pants are weird to me" he said. he opened the door. he was in the Memphis may fire shit and black skinny jeans with gray vans.

"they're just weird cause you're not used to them" I told him as he walked further out still looking at his self. "you look fine" I told him. he looked at me up and down.

"no you look good, or here I hear them say fine" I laughed so hard at him as did he.

"no you didn't say that" I said still laughing at him, he nodded