Peter Grayson In Amethyst Shore!

A teenager with short blonde hair, brown eyes with a muscular body and several tattoos scattered across his body stepped past the other passengers who had also gotten off and the ones waiting to go on and through the turnstile, before glancing around the all too unfamiliar train station until he spotted a stunning blonde haired, blue-green eyed woman standing with a sign with his name on it.

Making his way over to the woman, the eighteen-year-old teen got a better view of the woman who wore a pair of denim jeans that hugged her round ass and a clearly hastily put-on white blouse that showed way more of her very large breasts than was intended.

"Peter Grayson?" The woman greeted Peter.

"The one and only," Peter said, flashing the older blonde a smile. "You must be Mrs Holland, so nice to meet you."

"Please call me Danielle, after all you will be staying with us and I can't bear to be called Mrs Holland all week." Danielle responded.

"You got it," Peter told her before commenting. "I did tell Mr Holland though, I could have driven over here. Redwater isn't too far and I clearly disrupted your day." Peter said as he directed his eyes to her cleavage.

"Oh shit! I didn't even realise!" Danielle said in realisation of her hastily put-on blouse. "I'm sorry... Jeremiah was supposed to collect you but an emergency in Coral Sands meant he had to go there... He'll be staying there all week now... I, of course found this all out last minute per usual..." Danielle shook her head. "I'm surprised no one here mentioned anything..."

"Perhaps they were just enjoying the view." Peter smirked.

"Perhaps," Danielle smiled, surprised at how easy it was to talk to the teen she had just met a few minutes ago. "I hope you don't mind waiting a few minutes more while I sort this out."

"No of course not," Peter shook his head. "Go ahead."

"Thank you," Danielle told him. "And then I'll take you home."

"So, is this your first time in Amethyst Shore?" Danielle asked Peter in the car as she drove them to her family's home.

"No actually," Peter answered. "I've been here a few times. And I've got two friends that live here."

"Really? Anyone I might know?" Danielle wondered.

"Gabby Barnes and Skylar Wayne." Peter informed her.

"So, Jace's friends. I haven't spoken that much to Skylar but Gabby hasn't mentioned you before." Danielle commented.

"I stop by when I'm in town but we're not the bestest of friends," Peter replied. "She did design one of my tattoos though."

"Did she? She kept that one close to the chest," Danielle said in surprise. "I might have a word with her. She's a lot less open than I thought."

"So, is it just us. Your son, Jace ended up in one of the other towns right?" Peter wondered.

"Honey Hollow." Danielle clarified.

"Oh cool," Peter shrugged. "I've only been there once. Some cool people. A lot of history."

"But my daughter, Daisy should be here from college this week and Jace’s twin sister, Dana should be home later. She went out with some friend…" Danielle revealed.

"Wait? You have a college aged daughter? You're kidding me right?" Peter said in genuine surprise.

"I kid you not, I do. It's a long story between me and Jeremiah." Danielle sighed.

"Well, you're certainly beautiful for your age." Peter complimented the blonde.

"I bet you say that to all the girls," Danielle said before shaking her head, surprised at herself that she was flirting with the teenager. "What about you, any siblings? Girl... Girlfriends?"

"Six siblings," Peter answered before clarifying. "My Dad remarried. Three kids from his first wife, two including me with my mom, his current wife, my parents adopted another and my Dad has another child from when he cheated on my mother."

"I'm sorry to hear that." Danielle said solemnly.

"Don't it was eighteen years ago and my Mom seems to have gotten over it," Peter shrugged. "And Elsa's awesome. And no, I don't have any girlfriends."

"What?" Danielle said in confusion.

"Your other question about if I've got any girlfriends. I don't. The last one ended pretty badly." Peter told her.

"What happened might I ask?" Danielle found herself asking.

"They couldn't get along with each other." Peter said as he looked out of the car window.

"They?" Danielle said curiously.

"Oh, I'm polyamorous. The last girls I was dating, Donna Fisher and Sophie Castle couldn't get along with each other." Peter admitted.

"You're polyamorous too. Looks like I traded one for the other." Danielle commented.

"Jace is polyamorous too? Huh, that's cool." Peter smiled.

"And it looks like we're here," Danielle told Peter as she parked the car up, turned the engine off and let them both out of the car before letting them both into the house. "How about I show you to the Jace's bedroom where you can settle in and get some rest. I remember what it's like sleeping on the train," Danielle told him. "And I'll even get you a towel so you can shower and clean up once you get up."

"Great." Peter smiled.

"Alright," Danielle excitedly spoke. "I think you're going to really enjoy your time with us."