Met In Paradise (Aaron x Reader) Remake in Process!

Chapter 1 (Remake)

..But I do hope she doesn't force me to socialize a lot. I know how she is. New people and me don't get along too well. I'm so awkward.

I quickly shut my laptop off and headed straight to my room, happy to be able to go to a paradise.

(*Cough* Mystic Messenger *Cough*)

In my closet, I saw a suitcase I haven't used in a while and grabbed it, unzipping it and starting to see what I needed.

I hope there is a clothes washer.. I don't want to wear the same thing over and over and not have it washed. That'd be horrible.

Right then, I started opening my drawers and grabbing clothes that were fitted for this island. Also, maybe some few jackets. In case it gets cold.. Inside?

I headed to my bathroom and put my bathroom necessaries inside of the suitcase. I grabbed my laptop and my chargers, and put them inside.

I happily zipped my suitcase up, rolling it with the handle in hand, getting a small bag to fit some other stuff.

Lastly, I checked my wallet and made sure I had my ID, passport, etc.

As I took a last look around, I checked around to be 100% that I had everything for this trip.

I quickly changed into something comfortable and headed out the door, with my stuff in hand.

I locked my door and gulped, as I took a last look at my house like it was the last time I would see it.

Then, I checked my mailbox, seeing all kinds of letters inside. I groaned as I had to look to see which one was the ticket.

Invite to a party? Nope.

Wanna move? I'm good.

Hey! 50% online selling... Blah blah blah.

Trash...

Trash...

Trash...

I kept throwing the letters on the recycling bin until one caught my eye.

"All Aboard To Our Spectacular Cruise!"

Pune Cone 194610
Antar Circle Red"

I smiled as I was filled with excitement. Like a little kid who got candy.

The place was near, which was awesome since I didn't want to leave my car parked somewhere.

Or I could take a taxi?

I'm good.

I begun walking to the location, humming to myself.

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When I arrived, I stopped and looked at the big, white ship ahead of me. People were lined up already.

"That's so beautiful..." I whispered.

"Not as beautiful as you~" I heard a guy respond to me.

I jumped slightly and I turned, annoyed at the reply.

"Do you want to share a room together?" He asked with a grin.

I didn't respond and instead made my way over to the line, awaiting my turn to finally be inside.

I decided to get my phone out after a while and text Jenna.

Hey Jenna, I'm in line. Again, thanks. Also, there was this creep who just called me beautiful and asked if I wanted to share a room with him. Some pervert..

After a few minutes, the line died down and I was slowly making my way to the front, nervous and excited to finally be able to head inside.

When my turn arrived, the guy who looked bored looked at me. "Ticket please," he said with a dull voice.

I fetched my ticket from my bag and handed it to him, as he piled it up with the other tickets. "ID, passport and birth certification please?"

I got my wallet out this time, showing my required cards to him. He nodded his head and gave me my room ticket. He motioned his hand to me to go inside. "Enjoy your stay."

I excitedly went in and felt the cool breeze hit me. I was in disbelief that I was even in these ships!

#17, what a number.

I walked down the path and soon found my room, as I slid my card. The door opened, allowing me access and I went in, smiling as I looked at the small room. Almost like a hotel room.

There was a door next to my bed and it led to the outside of the ship, with a couch outside to view the beautiful sea.

Overall, the room looked pretty comfy.

I set my suitcase and bag down on the bed, as I closed my door and slid the door open next to my bed, as I smiled at the view.

This won't be too bad at all.

Suddenly, my stomach growled. I forgot how hungry I was..

Well, I'll just bring my phone then and get some food from the main part of the cruise. Let's see what they have in store.

Right as I was about to head out, I heard a ding from my phone and I checked it, seeing the message from my sister.

Jenna: That's good! Also, no problem! By the way, he's just complementing you. Don't judge him too much!~

I groaned and mentally face palmed, thinking how she would handle this situation if it was her being 'complimented'.

Well, can't keep my stomach waiting!