"So, why you here 'other' Peter?"
"Other Peter?"
"I need some way to differentiate you from my Peter"
"Your Peter?"
"Well not my Peter. MJ's Peter. But my best friend, Peter. Whom I know from this world. So that makes you other Peter because you are from the other world. Got it genius?"
I arch an eyebrow as I look down at other Peter.
Other Peter sits up as he leans towards me.
"Why not I be your Peter and he can be other Peter? Simple solution."
"And why would I class you as my Peter?"
I lean closer to him, almost breaking the gap.
"You tell me"
I laugh lightly as I shake my head.
I push his face away, as I rise to my feet.
"I think I will stick with other Peter"
I then sit on my chair as other Peter remains on my bed.
I plug in my video camera I set down earlier.
I start uploading my video, into my computer as a back up.
I will edit it all once I have finished videoing by graduation.
This is definitely going to be an interesting documentary.
I hear shuffling which interests my attention.
I turn around, only to see other Peter looking around my room.
I cross my arms as I watch him.
"Why you always have to be looking around my room?"
"I like your room. It's cool"
He stops at my old photos I have hanging up.
I took them in my old film camera.
I used the darkroom at school to help to develop them before bringing them home and hanging them up.
It was an old vintage film camera that Aunt May got me when I was like 8.
I used to take pictures with it all the time but stopped when Peter got me my new digital video camera for filming.
He said he needed to beat Aunt May in birthday presents.
He said that not many people use film anymore.
Everything was recorded digitally.
Apparently I needed to get with the times.
Peter is not really one to be into cameras I think he needs to understands that film actually is a lot cooler.
I forgot how much I used to love taking pictures with film instead of through my digital lens.
"These are so cool."
"Thanks."
"Where is it?"
"Where's what?"
"The camera you used I know you didn't use that one"
Other Peter points to my video camera.
"These were clearly done by an old film camera, not a modern digital one"
"Ooh someone's a photography genius"
Peter gives me a look making me laugh lightly.
"In my closest"
I motion to it with my head.
"Can I?"
"Uh, sure. Go ahead. In the box labelled photography"
Other Peter nods as he walks into my closest.
He comes out with my photography box.
"That would be the box"
He sets it down on my bed as he looks through it.
"You took these when you were 8?"
Hr starts to go through the family photos I took
Some even involved my Peter's parents.
"Yeah. They're not that good..."
"Gwen. These are amazing. Like look at these"
On the top of the pile in his hands was a picture of Peter's parents and my parents all laughing with glasses of wine.
"Yeah they're okay"
I rise to my feet standing next to him.
I take the pictures from his hands, as he just smiles at me.
"They are amazing. I was skateboarding and you were taking professional photos."
I shake my head as he searches through more, finding the film camera.
"This it?"
"Yep."
"Looks just like mine"
"You have a camera?"
"Yes. I happen to love photography."
"You do?"
"I used to run the yearbook committee in high school."
"Wow. The yearbook committee"
"Shut up. It was cool"
I give him a look.
"No it wasn't"
"No"
We both laugh.
"Why you not use this one anymore?"
He picks it up as he starts to examine it as he puts the strap around his neck.
"I don't know. Peter just got me a new one when we started high school and I just Film everything on the new one.I kinda forget about it. Until you"
Other Peter smiles wider.
We both stare at one another.
The look he gives me is making me nervous.
"Really!? How did I make you remember then?"
Other Peter starts to walk towards me.
I start to feel his breath hitting my face.
We don't break eye contact though.
"I don't know.... You just did"
I walk backwards to try and create distance, but he just walks closer to me.
"You just did?"
Other Peter grins at me.
"Yes. I-I just did"
He holds up my camera as he snaps a pic of me.
I didn't even notice him turning it on.
I didn't even know there was still film in it.
"Hey!"
He grins down at me.
I can't help but return it up at him.
He then turns it around to face him, as he smiles.
"Conceited much?"
"Come here"
I raise an eyebrow.
"Please"
I sigh as I stand closer to him.
"Smile"
We goofily smile.
Other Peter takes the picture, wrapping an arm around me, pulling me closer to his side.
"Okay. We're done. You may end up breaking that and if you do I will break you"
I push out of his hold as I try to grab the camera but he moves it away.
"I know a lot about cameras myself Gwen. Remember, I did do photography. You are talking to the photography genius"
I roll my eyes at him using my own words against me.
"Oh. how can I forget (?)"
He then leans down so he is eyes level with me.
"Trust me your camera is in safe hands. I'll guard it with my life"
I smile nodding my head at him.
"You better or your life may feel endangered"
"What are you suggesting that you will do, Gwen?"
"Break my camera and you will find out. But if I were you I would just trust my words"
"And you just have to trust me"
I hold my hand out for him to place my camera in it.
"You do trust me Gwen?"
"Is that a trick question?"
"You tell me"
"You are so annoying"
"Am I?"
He smirks standing upright again.
He is lucky I like him.