Chapter 3

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Me and Liam walked hand in hand down to the fancy restaurant on the venue section of the big liner. My heels padded against the hard wood of the deck making a clicking sound. My hair was curled into brown ringlets while Liam's was gelled into a quiff. I wore a tight black pencil skirt and a white ruffly blouse. I was going for the business look. Which I did pull off quite well. Not to be self centered but I think I looked good.

Liam on the other hand, looked so sexy in his black suit and tie. I was defiantly hoping of getting laid tonight...

We walked into the restaurant, that was very elegantly decorated. White marble floor and glass walls facing out onto the dark ocean. The lights from the cruise ship windows reflected off of the dark water creating a beautiful sense.

Liam checked us in since he had mad reservations earlier. The waitress showed us to our table that was right by the big window. We had a perfect view of the sparkling water now.

I sat down across from Liam. I hated those couples that sat next to each other leaving the seats across from them empty. It just made them look stupid, you'd be just staring at empty chairs and you'd always have to turn your head to look at the person next to you when you'd talk. It's just the most stupidest thing ever to me. And it looks stupid. That's just one of the many things I hated about the world we lived in. The idiots that we call people.

What point are you trying to make Bridget? I thought to myself.

I stopped my thinking and wiped that to the back of my mind. Time to enjoy a lovely dinner with Liam.

"I think we have the best view." Liam said after our waitress took our drink orders.

"I think we do too, especially me because you look sexy in that suit." I winked at Liam. His smile grew into a mischievous grin.

"I can say the same, Ms.Heart." He winked back. "And you look way better in that outfit than anyone in my office would ever look in it."  I grinned knowing that Liam liked my business look.

Just as I was about to say something flirty back to Liam our waitress came back with our drinks. I had ordered white wine, I didn't want to risk getting any on my blouse. We both ordered and continued to chat until our food came back.

And I must say the food here was delicious. We would defiantly be coming back here again.

I dabbed my mouth with my white napkin, then looked over to see the nameless green eyed boy. Again he was somehow at the same place as me at the same time on this huge cruise ship. But then I noticed his white button down with a name tag on it. He had black pants with a white apron that hung loosely around his waist. He stood at the table behind ours taking their orders I guess.

I squinted at his name tag trying to read it but he was to far away. I could only make out an 'H'. 

Henson? Henry? Harry? Hunter? Henderson? Hayden? Hank? I thought before I burst out laughing.

Liam gave me an odd look, but I continued laughing. I just kept thinking of the name Hank. It didn't fit the boy at all. I internally crossed that off the list. By this point he was already gone so I couldn't find out the rest of his name.

Wait! Why do I even care? I asked myself. Now my laughter had died down, but I was still getting questioning looks from Liam.

But why do I care? I guess it's because i've been seeing him a lot? No. That's not it. I can't really explain it. There's just something very very intriguing about him, so interesting. Like I can almost feel like he's going to somehow become important.

Oh well.

"Liam I'll be right back, I have to use that bathroom." I gave him a small smile before I got up.

I pushed my chair in and grabbed my makeup bag. It wasn't huge, it was small. So it didn't look like I was ditching Liam there. I turned around and collided with a tray and then a hard body. I fell to the floor while various colors of liquid splattered down onto me. Glasses shattered around me, but luckily didn't touch me.

The whole restaurant grew silent as they turned around in their seats to get a look at what had made the noises. Here I sat on the cold wet floor, surrounded by broken shards of glass, while my dripping wet hair hung around my face.

Earlier I had spent at least an hour trying to curl my thick brown hair and now it's ruined. I looked down at my once white blouse only to find it covered in red wine.

So much for ordering white wine.

I let out a loud squeal causing children to start giggling. I looked over to Liam, who's mouth hung open. This wasn't even close to funny. I scowled at their parents before looking directly in front of me.

I was going to find the source of this whole disaster, and murder them!

In front of my sat the nameless boy who was amazingly not touched by the drinks at all. He just sat there with his mouth wide open. Of course it's him. I looked down at his shirt where his name tag was pinned. On it read the name 'Harry'.

Well. At least I know his name now.

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Well thanks for reading. My updates aren't on a sceduale yet but will be soon!

This chapter was more of a filler or more like just making Harry come into the book more.

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