Mara's p.o.v
I walked back home hand in hand with Peter, my cheeks were aching because I couldn't stop smiling, I didn't know if I was experiencing heaven or not.
"When am I seeing you again?" I asked Softly when I saw our house ahead.
"Soon, at school" he answered.
"Is it okay to talk to you there?" I asked.
He smiled then nodded, he was back to his usual hairstyle that covered most of his face.
"Thank you" I whispered happily then frowned when I saw my mother outside the door.
She looked pissed while staring at us, I didn't want her to talk to Peter in any way.
"I think I will be fine going back alone from here," I said quickly.
"No, I want to see you go in the house" he answered.
I pulled my hand from his then quickly turned and walked away, I hated it when someone talked bad
