-Finally it begins! - I say as I head on the EWS with my best friend MJ. Also this year we will work on the ship of one of her family's friends.
Also this year to pay us the prestigious music school we will go to next year and the telephone payments without asking our families for anything.
-Who knows if this year will be the right time also to find love ..- the curly-haired girl tells me, staring at me and giggling, while with her suitcases we head towards the staff area.
She is fixed that I have to find love to be truly happy, but she knows very well that, if I found it, it would be very difficult to manage for all that I am and how I am temperamentally.
-I don't need love. I just keep fucking Chiara like every year ..- I say giggling while she shakes her head and guides me to our cabin, where we will live for the next 2 months.
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Also this year the cabins are beautiful, even if they are not like a 5 star hotel, and again this year we will only be there to sleep. Someone knocks on our door and when we open we notice that it is Mr. Colucci, our boss who wishes us a good start and a good summer.
The ship will leave at 7pm from the port of Cancun, and as soon as it fills up completely, we will have to start carrying out the usual routine work, to which we have been accustomed for years.
After Mr. Colucci, we are joined by Esteban, MJ's boyfriend from last year, and Chiara, madly in love with me, but not reciprocated even a minimum.
She is simply a sex machine to me. I use it only for pleasure and away. The rest is null.
-Hello beautiful- says the black-haired boy hugging MJ and filling her with kisses, before watching me make a face of disappointment. They are always too honeyed as far as I'm concerned. So much that it makes me sick every time I see them.
-God .... Esteban take her to the room and spupazzatela there, but please do not do these niceties in front of my eyes that make me want to commit suicide! - I say and their eyes immediately turn to me, looking at me seriously.
-Guys quiet, it's just a way of saying ..- I explain seeing the fear in the eyes of my best friend.
-Never say such a thing again. Find other metaphors but not this one, Andi! -She tells me coming to hug me shortly after.
I nod and leave the embrace.
I hate being hugged for no apparent reason, and that's one of those moments.
As soon as all the staff arrive on the yacht, the boss and his wife call us into the meeting room where we will be explained our duties, like every year.
We all reach the hall and the Coluccis give us the names with all the passengers we will have on board, with allergies, and everything there is to know about them so that they are comfortable on the ship.
