Requested by geogrewife
You waited impatiently for Peter to show up for his daily visit at the lagoon. He was late which rarely ever happened. Perhaps you were annoyed because you were so desperate to see his face. Seeing him was one of the things that made your heart skip a beat.
Finally Peter emerged from the forest and sat at the edge of the lagoon.
“How’s my favourite mermaid doing eh?” He asked, his signature smirk making its way across his face.
You crossed your arms.
“One of the lost boys held me up. No need to be crossed love” he said brushing off your irritation. You could continue you’re little act but honestly you could be angry with him because you were more overjoyed than anything.
“You know I can’t stay mad at you anyway”.