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Growing up.

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new pan peter story

~*~*~*~This is kind of based off of Peter Pan but, its my version.~*~*~*~

"Get in." He said letting the convertible top of his car down.
"Gwendolyn Angela Darling! You get yourself back here right now young lady!" My 'father' yelled from behind me. I turn around and smirk at him.
"I'll send a postcard when 'I grow up!'" I said as i flip my golden hair behind my shoulder and jump into the car.
"Wendy! Honey please!" my mother said between sobs. My heart clenched as i look over at Pete.
"Drive." I whisper as a stray tear falls down my cheek. He looks at me and smirks as he reves up the engine. His tires sqeal as we zoom down the street, leaving the loud curses from my father and sobs from mother behind us. He leans over to turns on the radio and he gives me a heart stopping smile.
"W-Where are we headed?" i ask breathlessly
"Second street to the right and straight on till Morning Avenue"

Blah Blah Blah, im bad with these things....All Rights Reserved

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