I dedicate this chapter to DevilChild101 for becoming a fan! means so much to me! thanks!!!
Hope you guys like this chapter i tried to make it long but im not that good at making long chapters!! haha oh and Luis is Drew Roy theres a pic of him on the side! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
and the song is More Than Meets the Eye by Kolohe Kai
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I walked along side my two brothers, Marlon and Jace. Our parents and Alex went shopping somewhere on the ship, so we were left to our own devices. I walked towards the railing and peered over the edge, looking at the ocean below. The wind blew in my hair and I couldn't help but feel sad. Marlon and Jace joined me, both going on either side of me.
I sighed.
"What's wrong?" Jace asked me, picking up on my mood.
"Nothing." I replied nonchalantly.
"Sadia." Marlon said with a warning in his voice. I gave in.
"I don't know. I guess I feel sad. Why I feel sad? I don't know. I just feel it." I said.
Jace put his arm around me, comforting me. It made me feel a little better. We stayed like that for a while, in silence. We just looked out towards the vast sea in front of us.
"How about we go swimming?" Jace suggested, breaking the silence.
"I mean we wont have time tomorrow because we have to get off the boat early." Jace furthered explained. I thought about it.
"Im in." I replied.
Jace and I looked at Marlon, wondering what he thought.
"Yeah, sure, why not." He said, smiling at us.
We began to walk back to our suite.
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When I got into my room I went to my drawers. I hastily looked for my red bikini with white flowers on it. I tore my room apart trying to find it.
"Where the heck is it!" I shouted, trying hard to not rip my hair out of my head.
I looked through my dirty clothes, nothing. I looked through all the drawers and closets, nothing. I looked in my suit case, nothing. I eventually found it, after twenty minutes of looking, in the bathroom hanging behind the door.
"Come on Sadia!" Marlon yelled.
"Hold on! Give me a minute!" I yelled as I closed the bathroom door and striped off my clothes, hurriedly putting my bikini on.
I threw open the bathroom door and ran to my suitcase looking for my black 'I <3 MJ' tank top. I found it on the bottom of my suit case and quickly put it on. I then grabbed my sunglasses and beach bag and ran out of my door, however I came in contact with something hard.
I flew backwards and landed on my back, the air knocked out of me. I slowly took in a breath of air as my lungs began to function again. I took in another deep breath, coughing. I looked up and saw Marlon standing there shocked. Other then that however he was perfectly fine.
"What the hell?" I asked him, getting up with difficulty.
He looked at me and gave me his hand, helping me.
"Why'd you run into me?" He asked me.
I looked at him with wide eyes.
"You're the retard standing in front of my door." I stated.
He nodded his head as if agreeing.
"I was just going to see what was taking you so long. I didn't think you would run right into me."
Someone chuckled.
I looked to my right and saw Jace, his arms crossed and a smile on his face, his eyes laughing.
"As funny as that was, can we go now? I've been waiting for..." Jace looked at his phone.
"... twenty five minutes." He finished.
"Yeah, okay." I said.
I turned around and grabbed my bag that was on the floor. I slung it over my shoulder and walked towards the front door. I pivoted backwards when I realized that my brothers weren't following me.
"What are you guys doing?" I asked them.
Jace was now standing next to Marlon and they looked like they were arguing about something. Jace and Marlon whipped their heads towards me. Jace looked calm and Marlon looked, angry.
"What?" I asked them.
"What are you wearing?" Marlon asked me.
I looked down at myself. I had on my MJ tank top and my red bikini bottoms.
"A bathing suit." I said slowly. You would think they know what a bathing suit was.
"Where are your shorts?" Marlon asked me. Jace coughed a laugh.
"We're going swimming, I don't need shorts Marley."
"Yes you do."
"No, I don't." I replied, crossing my arms and standing my ground.
"Go put on some surf shorts...and cover yourself"
"Oh my gosh Marley, really? You didn't have a problem with me wearing a bikini yesterday." I stated.
"Yeah well that was before I saw you making out with that guy." He replied sternly.
"We already went over this last night Marlon." I turned towards Jace. "Help me out Jace."
"Marlon, just let her go already. You already scared the cr*p out of that guy. You know he won't come in twenty five feet of her. If he does, me and you can handle him." Jace said, trying to help me.
Marlon sighed.
"Fine, but if that guy shows his face..." Marlon said not finishing his threat. His hands in tight fists. We knew what Marlon would do and it wouldn't be pretty.
"Okay, lets go. This is our last day on this ship." I reminded them. They nodded their heads in reply and we left to go to the pool.
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When we got to the pool, I headed towards an empty sun tanning chair and laid down. I took off my tank top, stuffing it into my beach bag that was on the ground besides me, not wanting to get a screwed up tan.
"What are you doing? We're supposed to be swimming." Jace told me, blocking out the sun and making a shadow over my body.
"Getting a tan." I told him. He rolled his eyes.
"Don't make me get Marlon." He told me. I looked in the crowd and saw Marlon walking towards the jumping board, he was out of hearing distance.
"He can't hear you. Just give me five minutes and I'll get in." I told Jace. He shook his head.
He then scooped me up in his arms as if I weighed like a feather. My heart beat widely, I knew what he was going to do.
"Jace put me down!" I screamed. I kicked and tried to squirm out of his arms, but he was to strong. He started to laugh.
"I'm going to kill you Jace." I hissed at him as we were at the edge of the pool. I looked around and saw that some people were looking at us.
"Sure." Was his reply as he threw me into the pool.
I shut my eyes as my body came in contact with the water. I let my body sink to the bottom and opened my eyes. I looked up and saw Jace's blurry figure. I then used my feet to push against the bottom of the pool and shot up. I grabbed Jace as I fell back into the water. I heard him yell, he never saw that coming.
I then held him under the water. I could hold my breath for a little more than a minute, but Jace couldn't. He struggled under my grip, trying to break free. Eventually I let him go and he struggled for air. My head reached the surface the same time Jace's did.
"That'll show you not to mess with your big sister." I told him.
He just smiled at me and laughed.
"I guess your right hermana." he replied, coughing up water. I laughed at that.
Just then we were splashed. I looked to my right and saw Marlon coming up for air, he then disappeared under the water. I didn't see where he was. I was then grabbed by the ankle and pulled into the water. I quickly took a big breath before I was dragged under.
I tried to kick Marlon's face, but he was just out of reach. I didn't know what to do and I couldn't get out of Marlon's hold. Thankfully Marlon let me go and I swam back to the surface, giving a death glare at Marlon as he rose to the surface.
"Marlon, im going to skin you." I told him angrily.
I hauled myself out of the pool and walked away, leaving Marlon's laughter behind.
"Not cool Marlon." Jace said. I turned around just in time to see Jace grab Marlon in a head lock and drag him under water.
I slowly walked towards the towel booth, avoiding stares from guys.
"May I have a towel?" I asked the towel boy who's back was turned to me.
"Yeah sure, hold on." He told me, as he reached for a towel and turned to give it to me. His eyes opened wide when he saw me, and so did mine. He was one of those drunk teens from last night who was whistling at me.
"Hey your that girl." He said, stupidly if I may add. I raised my eyebrow.
"Excuse me?" I asked him, not liking to be called 'that girl'.
"Oh I just mean, your that girl that my friend is practically in love with." He simply stated, handing me a blue striped towel.
I grabbed it from his hands and patted my face with it.
"What friend?"
"My friend Ryan."
My eyes opened wide.
"He's not nearby is he?" I asked, not wanting my brothers to murder him.
"Nah. He saw you guys come and left to do some other job on the ship."
I nodded my head sadly. I then, absentmindedly wrapped the towel around me, trying to get warm.
"Oh."
"Im Luis by the way." He said sticking his hand out. I hesitantly took it.
"Im Sadia." I replied, shaking his hand.
He gave me a genuine smile.
"Nice to meet you." He said kindly. Maybe he wasn't just a drunk after all.
"Me too."
"Look, I'm sorry about last night. I got kind of drunk and when I do get drunk I act stupid. Sorry if I offended you. That was real inconsiderate of me to whistle at you. I mean not that you aren't hot or anything, it's just that I shouldn't have shown you disrespect like that and I re-"
"It's okay." I cut him off, smiling. A bit flattered that he called me hot.
You could tell he was truly sorry. His hands playing with a towel, a nervous habit some people have. His smile turned into a frown and his eyes serious.
"Are you sure? Cause I-"
"Really Luis, yesterdays news."
"If you say so."
His body relaxed and his hands stopped playing with the towel. A smile spread across his face and his brown eyes glowed.
"I do say so."
His shoulders shook as he began to chuckle.
"I can see why Ryan likes you." He stated giving me a look over.
"To bad im not allowed to see him again." I said glumly.
He then tossed the towel he was folding to the side and hoisted himself up on the counter of the towel booth. He patted a spot next to him.
"Want to talk about that?" He asked me, his expression serious. I rose my eyebrow.
"Are you allowed to do that?"
"Doesn't matter, tomorrows my last day anyways." He said with a mischievous smile on his face. He patted the spot next to him once more.
I looked behind me and saw my brothers goofing off in the pool. I turned back to look at Luis. Why not? I promised Marlon that I would stay away from Ryan, I didn't say anything about Luis.
I pulled my towel tighter around me and hoisted myself up, sitting next to Luis.
"So tell me about you and Ryan." He started off after I settled down.
"What's there to tell?"
He rolled his eyes.
"Why do you girls do that?"
"Do what?"
"Blow something off when you think us guys don't understand or don't notice that something's obviously troubling you. Just tell me. Who am I going to tell?"
I thought about what he said, but I was still unsure. I mean I just meet the boy not even five minutes ago. Oddly enough I felt comfortable with him, like we were childhood friends.
"Why should I tell you what's bothering me?" I asked him crossing my arms.
He looked at me, really looked at me. He had a focused look in his eyes.
"Honestly?"
"Well yeah."
"I have no clue." He stated, looking away from me and looking at the crowd.
I stared at him. The sun making his dark brown hair glisten and his brown eyes shine. I felt inclined to tell him how I felt. Ask me why? Well I didn't have an answer.
"My brothers threatened Ryan and now I cant speak or see him anymore. He not allowed within twenty five feet of me." I gushed out before I could stop the flow of words that left my mouth.
He turned back to look at me. His head tilted sideways, thoughtful.
"That's interesting, that's not what Ryan told me."
I looked at him with questioning eyes.
"What did he say?"
"He said that you were pretty."
I looked at him, dumbfounded. He started to laugh, hard. He held his hand over his stomach and he was bent over a bit. His eyes were closed as he was consumed with hysteria. I playfully shoved him. He took in gulps of air and managed to regain his composure.
"You should of seen the look on your face." He stated, his eyes bright and smile wide.
I rolled my eyes at him and smiled, looking down at my feet.
"Seriously what did he say?"
"He said that he wasn't allowed to see you. That's all he said nothing more and nothing less. After he told me that he kind of just sulked off into his room."
I slowly turned my head towards him.
"Really?" I asked, feeling guilty.
I didn't want to hurt Ryan, it's just that my brother's would've ate him alive if I didn't stop seeing him. Sometimes having over protective brothers was just to overwhelming, I always felt locked up and confined.
"Yeah." He said softly his eyes penetrating mine.
I quickly jumped off the counter and faced back towards him.
"Thanks for..." I started, not knowing what we just talked about exactly. "...whatever we did here."
"No problem anytime." He stated, flashing me a smile.
"Well I better be going before my brothers come looking for me."
He nodded his head.
"Bye Luis."
"Bye."
And with that I walked back towards the pool, not turning around. I could feel Luis' gaze on my back. He wasn't at all what I expected. He was actually sweet, caring, and believe it or not understanding. He wasn't just a drunk teen, he was something else. I know I didn't know him that well, actually didn't know him at all, but if I was given the chance I would love to get to know him.
He seemed like the type of guy most people would mark off as the bad boy. Maybe it was the way he portrayed himself, or maybe it was the vibe he gave off, or maybe it was just that mischievous glint in his eyes and sly smile. I didn't know what it was exactly but I felt an attraction to him. I just didn't know if it was a good thing or not.
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I jumped on the couch and turned on the TV after I took a shower and got dressed. I checked my phone that was on the coffee table and checked the time. It was only one in the afternoon. I've only been back in the suite for thirty minutes. Marlon and Jace were probably still at the pool hitting on some girls.
Now I thought that that, was very hypocritical of them. They don't allow me to talk to guys, but there they are talking to some random chicks. I angrily turned the channel to MTV, 16 and Pregnant was on. I began to watch the show, thinking why are these girls stupid enough to not know that unprotected sex leads to these types of things.
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"Sadia! Oh Sadia! Sadiaaaaa!" Alex sang into my ear.
I jumped up and my head collided against his.
"Ow!" Alex cried out rubbing his forehead. I did the same rubbing my own sore spot.
"What the hell Alex. Why'd you wake me up?" I asked him.
"Mom told me to tell you to get up and get dressed for dinner."
"What time is it?"
"four thirty." He replied.
My eyes opened wide. I slept for three in a half hours. I must've fallen asleep while watching the show. I looked back at the TV. Kourtney and Kim Take New York was now playing. I sunk back into the couch, yawning.
Alex took a seat next to me and I laid my head against his shoulder. He tried to shove me off, but I managed to keep it there. He sighed in defeat. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him to me, hugging him. He was so irritating yet so cute.
"Eww! Get off me! Mom!" Alex yelled.
My mom appeared in front of us shortly afterwards. She was putting curlers in her hair.
"What?" She asked.
I chuckled at her hair.
"Tell Sadia to let go of me!" He yelled trying to pull away.
My mom smiled.
"I just want a hug." I told Alex, he gave me a disgusted look.
"Gross!"
"Just give your sister a hug Alex." My mom told him sternly.
Alex grumpily gave me a hug, I quickly kissed him on his cheek and he glared at me, wiping my kiss away. I heard my mom laugh. I let Alex go and he scampered away. I looked up at my mom.
"Can you go get dressed sweetie?" My mom asked me.
"Yeah." I replied getting up and turning off the TV.
My mom then left to continue getting dressed. I headed towards my room and pondered what I should wear tonight.