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Isabella's POV

Already it's day three .

I have to make sure I don't fall for him or jump on him. Anyway, this is harder than I thought. It's like he is always there no matter where I go. I can't even seem to escape from him, but I did say that he had to convince me somehow. Like that would happen.

" Like would what happen? " , asks Peter as he comes in through the door in his room.

" Nothing. " , I mumbled as I lay in bed still.

" Well come on lazy girl, let's get up already! " , he ordered

" Make me. " , I challenged

Peter gave me a smirk as he grabbed my legs and pulled me out of my bed and twirled me into his chest.

" What that necessary? " , I asked

" I did make you get out of bed, love. " , he teased me

I pushed him out of his grip and faced him as I crossed my arms.

" What do you want? " , I asked

" I want you to go out with me. " , he replied

" I would rather jump out of a cliff than to go out with you. " , I huffed

" Ouch. " , he teased " Well the deal was I had to convince you and well you have to give me a chance. "

Sometimes I hate my big mouth and next time I should probably think about making deals with him.

" Fine. Where are we going? " , I asked

" Just follow me. " , he ordered

I gave him a look as I followed him into the dark woods crashing with bushes and plants along the way as he held my hand the entire time. I kept looking at him and it was funny when he tried to be tough and serious, but I had to keep myself from laughing.

We probably walked about 15 minutes until he led me to a field of flowers! Nothing but flowers of all shapes, sizes, and colors all filled up the valley.

" Wow. It's beautiful. " , I exclaimed

" Yeah the prettiest in Neverland. " , he said

He held me through the flowers as he tossed me in them and I laughed as I was surrounded by colors of all kinds. Then he laid down next to me as he watched the white puffy clouds pass by.

" That one looks like a fish. " , I pointed out

" I found a dog shape. " , he exclaimed

" Found the cat shape. " , I said

" That one looks like a heart. " , he pointed out

" It does look like one. " , I said as I tilted my head

" Hey I found a baby shape. " , I said " It looks like you. "

" Are you calling me a baby? " , he asked

" Well you act like one. " , I said

Peter then looked at me as he grabbed my arms and then flipped himself as he laid on top of me.

" Get off me you big baby. " , I said

" But I need some love. " , he whined

I rolled my eyes as I pushed him off me and he rolled over back to his orginal position next to me.

" Awe poor Peter. " , I said sarcastically

He started laughing and then grinned at me.

" You are so mean. " , he snickered

" I know. " , I said

" But I like it. " , he said looking at me with those dazzing green eyes.

I just stared back at him and stood up wipping away the flower petals from my jacket and shorts and saw as Peter did the same. He started to walk closer to me with the awful smirk on his face. I started walking backwards.

" Peter. Peter. " , I said " What are you doing? "

" Giving you a head start to run. " , he snickered

" And why would I run? " , I asked

" 5 and 4 and 3 and 2 and 1 . " , he said

Before he could even say 4, I was already running. I ran through the colorful flowers releasing some of the loose petals into the air as they fell on me. After a while, I stopped trying to catch my breath and I looked at my surroundings.

" Ha. He probably couldn't catch me. " , I said

" No you are just too slow. " , said the Bristish accent.

I turn around to see Peter standing in front if me with crossed arms.

" But...how...did...you? " , I shuttered

" M-A-G-I-C. Magic love. " , he said

" Cheater. " , I mumbled

" Alright, fine I guess I get a slap for that. " , he sighed as he turned his cheek.

" My pleasure. " , I said as I walked up to him aiming my hand to his cheek.

As I was about to slap him, he grabbed my arm and he pulled my closer to me as our faces slighty touch. His eyes met mine and he smiled.

Day three and I can't resist him.

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