Escape to Neverland (A Peter Pan Fanfiction)

Was it all a dream?

I woke up to my annoying, piece of crap alarm clock. I turned my head and my clock read "5:15 A.M". "WHAT? It was all just a dream? DAMN IT!” I groaned. I turned my alarm off and I slugged my way out of bed. I brushed my teeth, got dressed into my favorite FOB t-shirt and jeans, fixed my hair a little, and did my makeup.

I grabbed my backpack, lunchbox, and I was put the door. The bus ride to school was loud as usual, good thing I had my music to block the noise. I basically sit next to a bunch of 7th graders who laugh about everything. Once I got to school, I rapidly got ready for first period. My next few periods were boring as usual, the teachers said BLAH and I got a mountain of homework.

When it was 7th period, I ate lunch with some of my closest friends. They included my sister-from-another-mister Ashley, my retarded fandom crazed Gabbie, and Erin who’s just kinda there….(A/N:JK, I love Erin!) I decided to tell my most trusted friends about my weird yet frightening dream. Hopefully they don’t think I’m crazy. “Guys, I had a crazy dream last night,” I admitted. After I said that, Ashley, Gabbie, and Erin stopped eating and came a little closer to hear what I would say. “Was this dream as psychotic as your other ones?” Ashley asked.

I thought for a second and replied, “You could say that…” A moment of silence took over our table. Then, Gabbie giggled, “Well, what are you waiting for? Tell us about your dream!” I’m not surprised Gabbie would be interested in my dreams, but Ashley and Erin were interested too. I took a breathe of air in before I spoke. I hesitated, but I just let it out. “It...it involved...Peter Pan,” I assured.

At first they were speechless. I mean, what if someone told you they had an awkward dream with a fictional character? You would get pretty creeped out wouldn’t you? Well, my friends didn’t get that creeped out! First of all, Erin asked, “Oh my God! What was it about?”. Secondly, Ashley asked, “What was Peter doing in your dream?” Lastly, Gabbie asked, “YASS Did you kiss him?!” Of course Gabbie would ask a question like that…

i answered all of their questions as truthfully as I could. I was just trying to go to sleep when all of a sudden, Peter Pan and Tinker Bell appeared in my room. That was all that happened. “It seemed so realistic though, it couldn’t have been a dream. I wish it wasn’t a dream…” I trailed off. Gabbie replied, “Hey, I had a dream that I made out with Patrick Stump. Nothing can more realistic than that!” (A/N:ROFLXD) I guess it was all just a dream. I just wished that somehow I could escape this world and travel to Neverland with Peter Pan. I would be a Lost Girl and I would never have to grow up.

After school, I went back home and tried to get as much homework done before dance. I had dance all the way to 9 today and I had a reading project due on Friday that I haven't even started. I should get a trophy that says “World’s Greatest Procrastinator”. I could barely focus on dance though, all I thought about was that wild dream. How did Peter Pan come into my mind. Maybe...maybe it wasn’t a dream?