I woke up before anyone so I looked around a bit. I found where the Lost Boys train to fight.
"Your brother will train tomorrow you can come down and watch or you can sleep in but girls don't train." Peter told me.
okay well this looks easy. I thought to my self. so I grabbed my iPod and put Postcard by Bridget Mendler on loop and started with the first thing. okay so first the pole fight balance, I grabbed a big fat heavy stick-thingy got on the first balance with the Dummy Guy "Lets Play some games." I say to the Dummy Guy.
I was awake I wanted to see if she could be trusted.
"Lets Play some games." she told the Dummy Guy, she had bad technique, this was amusing.
"okay....okay," she threw her fighting stick on the ground. what? then she starts poorly hitting it with her fists like she was teaching someone how to lose a fight. I walk over to her iPod ad flip through some songs. I chose some random one in the playlist "The Fault In Our Stars" called "All Of The Stars."
"Sorry didn't like that particular song." I say after changing the song, then I hear "OOOF," and see I scarred Jess and she is lying on the mat by the balance, the wind knocked out of her. oops. I walk over to her.
"Sorry about that love." I say and hold out my hand to her. while regaining her breath she manages.
"Don't expect to live to see tomorrow." then she smiled at me and took my hand "Just kidding," she assures me.
"you'd better be." I mimic her from yesterday. and she smiles, I didn't realize but I was smiling also.
"so I see you have a hard head." I say
"what do you mean?"
"I mean I said spisificly girls don't train, and look at you, I mean I wouldn't call that training but you 'tried'." I say.
"I thought Fancy boys where polite too!" she says smiling.
"don't we all." I say.
"we certainly do, and my training wont look so bad if you help me with it. In fact id be the best one!" Jess explains.
"would you now?" I ask
"yep," Jess smirks convincingly.
"okay. I'll try but I've never trained with a girl befor-"
"yay your the best Peter." she says and runs to the stick she threw on the floor.
~two minutes later~
"yeah but you have to turn your hips, like this." he says and turns my hips
"okay so more like this?" I ask
"yah but faster like this." he turns them a lot faster.
"okay.....so." I say concentrating on my hips.
"yah just like that!"
"now can I hold the stick?" I ask as "tee shirt" came on.....awkward.
"Not yet." Peter said. was it just me or did he express a smile, he looked cute with a smile, wait what?
"Jess?" he asks zapping me back to earth.
"how much do you space?"
"sorry, oh my gosh. I wont space anymore, promise," I say
"so as I said-"
"BOOM BOOM BOOM CLAP." my iPod exclaims cutting Peter off.
"as I was saying..." Peter says as I giggle. "you need to concentrate while fighting, so close your eyes and think of something or someone that makes you mad."
"do I really have to do this?" I ask
"no I think YOU should leave!"
"why do I have to leave? huh?"
"because I say so!"
"well I don't care what you say!"
"MOM, DAD STOP FIGHTING I HAVE HAD TO LESTEN TO IT FOR AS LONG AS I CAN REMBER, I WILL NEVER EVER MAKE THE SAME MISTAKES AS YOU YOU ARE BOTH TERRIBLE PERENTS! I HATE YOU AND I ALWAS WILL JASON IS PARONOYED BY YOU, YOU DONT CARE ABOUT US AND YOUR DIRTY LIERS!!!!!!!!!!"
"WELL WHY DONT YOU GUYS JUST LEAVE?"
"FINE WE WILL THEN! Bye mom bye dad."
~five minutes later(in flash back)~
"why are we leaving, what about mom and dad?"
"they're.....they're dead. it will be alright Jas-"
"JESS........JESS!" it was Peter, I was crying and the Dummy Guy was on the ground.
"Im sorry Peter your right girls shouldn't train." I say
"No Jess I was wrong, you can do this!" he tells me, " It was my fault I told you wrong, think of something you love or the happiest day of your life, get your mind off of a minute ago."
"who are you?"
"he's here to help DUH!"
"im Peter, Peter Pan."
"Lets Play then."