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Chapter Four(part two)

-Kaytee-

All dressed in white.

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            !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!EXTREMELY IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE AT THE END!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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                “Love is not an age, it has no limit or minimum.” -Kaytee.

I don't know how long I had been lying here, just weeping with self-pity, but judging by the amount of melted wax from the candles, and the dimming sunlight, I would say pretty long. My tears had long dried up, my eyes still burning and felt warm to the touch, while my arms wrapped around my legs, curling myself into a ball.

I could never marry Peter.

I could never be his wife.

I could never force him to do such a thing.

My thoughts were broken as I heard a familiar swoosh of air, signaling Peter's arrival. I quickly flipped over on my stomach, burying my tear streaked face into the pillows so he wouldn't see. Trying to relax my body as much as possible, I attempted to even out my breathing to passable fake sleep. The click of the door nob announced him stepping into the room, his nearly silent footsteps making their way across to the foot of the bed.

“I know you're not asleep, I've watched you too many times.” his voice rang out, clear with concern. When I didn't answer him, he sighed, crawling onto the bed, wrapping his arms around me, flipping me onto my back so that I was facing him, though I was able to keep an arm draped over my eyes.

“Why did you run off? Sammy's been asking about you all day, and it's been killing me not knowing what's wrong.” he whispered, puling my weak arm away from my eyes. I slowly opened them, seeing his stunned expression as his eyes drifted over my face.

“Please, Kaytee, tell me. You can tell me anything, you know that. We don't keep things from each other.” he said agonizingly desperate, holding me tighter. I shook my head, sniffling.

“You'll hate me.” I told him, my voice hoarse and groggy, but didn't even try to clear it.

“No, I could never hate you, Love. You mean too much to for that to even be possible. How about this, I'll tell you a secret if you tell me whats bothering you.” he said hopefully. He knew how to get me to talk, he knew I hated it when I didn't know something. Sighing, I nodded, sitting up, but still in his arms, my resolve crumpling into putty.

“You go first, though.” I said, rubbing my eyes. His eyes grew mischievous and he never ceases to amaze me how he can look and act like such a twelve year old.

“When we first met, I thought you looked unbelievably sexy in your school uniform.” he said with a smirk, and I couldn't help but laugh. He makes me smile, even when I'm so depressed.

“I love you.” I chuckled, kissing and holding him close before remember that now it was my turn. Taking a deep breath, I told him about everything. About what Tiffany said, what it made me think about, how there wasn't a name for what we were, and finally, what I really wanted us to be.

“Peter,” I choked, a sob threatening to over take me again, “I wish I could marry you.” I admitted, crying into his shoulder. He rubbed my back soothingly.

“Why are you crying, though?” he asked in a semi-shocked voice.

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Chapter Four(part two)-Katee- All dressed in white.

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Jeremy Sumpteras Peter Pan
AnnaSophia Robbas Kaytee
Ed Speleersas Sammy

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