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chapter five preview!!
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          "Well, good morning, sleeping beauty." A teasing voice sounded from beside her as she blinked her eyes open. She turned over to see Damon staring right at her. Her head was throbbing and any amount of noise or light immediately made it exponentially worse. 
          
          She tried to think about what happened last night, or even how she ended up in Damon's bed again. "What happened?" She asked, running her fingers through some of the hair that was tangled to her neck fins, she must've slept really hard last night. 
          
          "You were drunk last night, mistook the champagne for cider." He replied, trailing his fingers lightly along her arm. "You're a cute drunk, you know that? Couldn't stop telling me how good of a boyfriend I was all night. You get clingy too."
          
          She smiled sheepishly. "Gosh, I'm so stupid." She chuckled lightly. "Why would they be serving cider?" She sighed. "Is this what a hangover feels like? 'Cause this is just awful." She groaned, pinching her eyes closed. "Did I do any other stupid stuff?"
          
          He gave her an amused look. "Well, when we got home you begged me to make you a box of mac and cheese and then you threw it up right after." He chuckled softly. "And when I tried to clean it off your face with a wet towel, I forgot about the whole mermaid thing and you can imagine how that turned out." He raised an eyebrow. "You also told me some of your little secrets. Just minor stuff a boyfriend should know." 
          
          Her eyes widened slightly as she took in all the information, the last claim being the one that nearly knocked the wind out of her and stuck in the fore-front of her brain. "Secrets? What secrets?"
          
          "That's for me to know and you to find out, Peach."

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chapter four preview!!
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          She clutched a pillow to her chest as she sat cross crossed on Damon's bed, her eyes wide and her smile wider as he told her about all the crazy adventures he'd been apart of over the last century. Her hair was up in a messy bun and she wore pajama pants and a tank top that made her look like any girl at a slumber party. 
          
          He told her mostly the good stuff, he was terrified of scaring her off, they had only been together for a couple days. He didn't tell her about all the people he's killed, manipulated, or used. But he did tell her the interesting stuff, at least, what she'd find interesting. 
          
          As he shared stories of his past, he couldn't help but grow increasingly curious about her. Questions nagged at the back of his mind, such as how did she become a mermaid? And what was it like? How did she keep it a secret so well? What other stuff could she do?
          
          "Enough about me." He cleared his throat, he sat across from her on the bed and he had to admit that seeing her like this was incredibly endearing. "I'm dying to know, Peach, how'd you become a mermaid? I wanna know all about it."