So guys I've had people asking the question is there going to be a sequel.

The answer to that is yes, there is.

I am half way through writing it so it should be up when I go on holidays some time (in the two weeks after next week). The title is little miss hangover and I will add it as a chapter on this one. So keep a look out.

I the mean time I'll leave you with two previews. One for my new story( I know I have two more but this came to mind) and one for this story without further to do here they are:

Preview 1:

"Seriously, Isabelle, how many clothes do you need?" I groaned putting Isabelle's fifth suitcase in the boot of the car. She simply flicked me off with one slender finger and went back to texting her latest boyfriend. I think his name was Simon but I could be way off. Apparently he used to live in our home town of Lisle.

I had lived there with my adoptive parents, Maryse and Robert Lightwood, since I was ten. When I was fifteen, Alec, Isabelle and I moved to New York so she could be on the state squad for gymnastics. I wasn't going to refuse the offer to go and look at girls in leotards three times a week when we took her to practice.

When we finally packed up the old pick up the tree of us bounded into it and set off for home. Isabelle's squad had a display at the local fair this weekend. The ride was pretty quiet until someone did the unthinkable, they farted.

So that's a little preview of a story I may continue. Please tell me what you think and if I should continue or just leave it.

Okay now here's the preview for Little Miss Hangover:

Preview 2:

I woke up and opened my eyes to be rewarded by the throbbing pain in my head. Maybe if I close my eyes now I can pretend like I don't exist, I thought. Like that will ever happen. Just as I finished pondering there was movement in the room. I grabbed the knife I keep under my pillow and jumped up ignoring the pain in my head.

Then I saw it again, a human shadow. I flung the knife at where it was standing. The figure ducked, if they had o been a minute later he knife would have gotten it right on the neck. The figure regained its composure and started to laugh mockingly at me.

So tell me what you think of both the previews and I'll have little miss hangover up. Maybe faster if you review and give me your opinion.

Please?