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*Um, yet another heatwave in the UK -not as bad as last time- but I want to die. I hate being hot, I like it cold (call me the mind flayer). Also, I entered Be There For You for the Wattys bcs I saw they were on an I was bored so I didn't write some of this too write the 750 words that I need it to enter :). Anyways, hope your all alright and well, love you guys. Till the end of the line :) *

Dam I haven't written in too long, I hate myself for it. But yeah, then u get an update on my life so here we go. I did a 10K walk with my friend Ida for cancer research and raised over 1.6K! So that's amazing. Um, I lost most of my good friends but hey! What can u do? I re-organised my room and visited my family in Ireland, which was low-key emotional, but I had fun. Love ya!

Ok, ok so, I thought this was going to be out a couple days ago but then I got pulled away to help my brother with something but then my idiot brain told me that I had already written this so until I had to check something on Wattpad and realised I hadn't updated so here I am, being an idiot again. But no promises it won't be rushed bcs I had 3 hours of hw last night and I got at least 3 more to do tonight so I'll try have this finished before I start. :)

Ok it got delayed again but see bottom of the chapter for why.

No One's POV

Twenty-four hours had passed since Peter had found and opened the letter. Nothing had ever freaked him out like this. Given that he decided to ignore it he wasn't too worried, but the scary thing was whoever wrote it knew him better than someone of his favourite people. Dangerous.

"Sofia! Come here, have some toast." Peter put two plates down on the table with little glass of apple juice.

A little crash came from Sofia's room before her door opened, "Coming! Do we have any jam?"

"Urm.. maybe a tiny bit left..." He opened the fridge to see if there was any left (Wade and Sofia liked their jam to be cold). With triumph he held up the jam jar, "Found it! Here honey." He passed it too her.

"Thanks." She spread the jam all over her slice of toast before putting the jar back in the fridge. "So, dad, what are we going to do today?"

"I don't mind. Uncle Wade is out doing whatever he does, Harley is at home, so I guess we have a fun father, daughter day. Actually, Alice suggested a boardgame café if you want to go."

"Yeah, let's go!"

The two of them went on got dressed, Peter helped Sofia put her shoes and fleece on. To ensure that he was safe and wouldn't get recognised and be taken in for questioning became of May, he followed his parents and their highly skilled friend's legacy in putting on a cap and sunglasses with a plain coloured jacket to disguise himself from the public. Soon enough they were walking through the door, bell tinkering behind them, and finding a table for too in the back of the café for a smaller chance of people recognising Peter (but to be safe he had a cap and sunglasses on). A young woman, a few years older than Peter, came over with their order of two chocolate milkshakes and two brownies, no nuts. Soon after she left Sofia went to find a perfect game for them to play, Harry Potter Trivia and a stack of cards. At first the trivia went well, in fact, Sofia was crushing Peter, but he was able to take the win when one of the questions was purely based on the movies and not the books (I don't know if you can tell but I hate that stupid trivia). When the card deck came out Peter showed Sofia how to play GoFish as he didn't want to teach her gambling games until she was at least twelve or thirteen.

"Got it?"

Sofia confirmed with a nod, "Yeah, I'm not Wade. But why don't we bet on it? Overall winner of the first three games gets to pick next weeks Friday meal and movie, loser has to deal with the next petty argument between Harley and Wade."

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