"Tinkerbell has always been there for Peter. But Peter? He chose Wendy."
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Tinkerbell Fay is a cute, beautiful, feisty yet a shy girl. She has secretly been in love with her boss who happens to be her childhood best friend and London's most el...
Once upon a time in a small house in Westminster, London, there lived a 7 year old mischievous but hard working boy named Peter.
Peter Panelli was the only child of George and Petra Panelli. Though they weren't rich, they were all very happy and content.
One day while studying in his backyard, Peter saw a truck pull up next door. He was eyeing the small princess bed the man was removing from the truck that he almost missed the tiny blonde angel with a little barbie clutched in her dainty hands.
She was so small in her green dress, her blonde hair down with a cute headband.
She was also struggling to remove a pink bag from the front seat and Peter couldn't stop himself as he walked towards the little angel to help her.
"You need any help?" Peter softly asked the girl. Peter has always been brash and naughty but never kind and polite. Yet he couldn't bring himself to be that way with this angel. His angel who looked so small and breakable.
"Yyyes," she muttered and stepped back while he removed the bag easily. Peter was stronger and bigger than most guys his age. A fact that he always took advantage of to get out of trouble.
"I'm Peter, I live next door. What's your name angel?" He spoke as softly as he can and extended his hand towards her.
"I'm Tinkerbell, but my mamma called me Tink, and dad calls me belle." She answered with a slight smile and that permanent blush on her cheeks and to Peter's surprise hugged him.
"How old are you?" Peter managed to get out of the strange trance he was put into by this little girl.
"Four," she whispered shyly. Peter thought she looked about two or three. He must have said it out loud coz the little angel started to defend her age.
"I'm not two you giant. I'm four, four okay?" She yelled and showing him 5 fingers. She reminded him of the hissing kitten his grandma used to have and he started laughing at her which seemed to make her angrier.
Gone was the shy little angel that she was 2 seconds ago, in her place was this spitfire ready to burn him on spot for insulting her. He found this weird combination of shy and feisty adorable.
Peter returned to his backyard to finish his homework. He loved to study and one day wished to be successful so his parents wouldn't have to work so hard.
He grinned back at the angry Tink and knew that she'd be in his life forever as his friend, his source of entertainment, his fairy, his kitten, his angel, his Tink.
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