Wendy Darling And Peter Pan Novels & Stories

Zara stood with her friends who are busy flirting with youngsters. Wendy was being courted by an advertising agency manager. He liked her when they met him at a shopping mall. He is there to buy clothes for his parents and they both happened to like same dress for their mother’s. He compromised and let her buy that’s how they met. From then they exchanged their numbers and chatted. Today he was invited to the party and they were like long lost lovers who couldn’t stay apart for a second. On the other side Peter was boiling with rage watching Wendy talking to someone who is younger than him.

Just then, my phone rang—it was Wendy. I answered, wedging the phone between my ear and shoulder. “Morning, Wendy.” “Hey, I was really craving your pancakes this morning.” “I don’t have time today. I’ll make sure to bring you some tomorrow.” “Hey, listen,” Wendy said, her tone turning serious. Whenever she spoke like that, it usually meant she was about to hype me up with some exaggerated compliments. I pretended not to know, playing along with a simple “Yeah?” “Yesterday, when Mrs. Walker visited my family, she hinted at a possible marriage alliance.”