Harry's P.O.V
It wasn't until I collided into her with the tray full of drinks in my hand that I noticed that she was her.
My mouth hung open helplessly as I watched the body in front of me fall to the floor flailing their arms on the way down. I fell to the ground when I tryed to reach out to help whoever was falling but I was to late.
All the various flavored wines, sodas and margaritas sat on the floor waiting for their next victim, which unfortunatlly happened to be me, to slip on. I felt bad for the first victim, but I was more worried about myself of course being me.
But when I saw her, the girl that has been on my mind since I first saw her the day the ship first boarded, sitting on the floor covered in the colorful fruity drinks I automatically wanted to hide under the covered tables.
I remember the look on her face whenever she saw that her white shirt was see through and probably now stained. It was an even distgusted look on her face when she saw it was me sitting in front of her on the floor. All I could do was watch with my mouth hanging to the floor, I couldn't find any words to say to her. I was frozen.
The man I had seen her with yesterday got up from his seat and hurried over to her. He took off his blazer and helped her up then draped it over her shoulders to cover her chest. Then they just left, hurried off not even paying for their food.
Now I sit alone in my cabin, debating weather or not I wanted to go out and do something, since I've been on this cruise ship probably five times doing my job, I have pretty much been all over and have done everything there is to do on the ship.
After about five minutes of pondering this, I decided just to go to the pool and relax. Maybe get a tan on my pale skin.
I put on a pair of swim shorts over my plaid boxers along with a gray shirt. You wern't supposed to walk around the ship shirtless, or in a girls case you couldn't walk around in your bathing suit.
I quickly slipped out of the door and into the brightly lit hallway. The hallway was pretty empty for 12. Usually there would be people scurrying around finding a new activity to complete today.
With my towel and sunblock in hand I opened the door to the fresh sea water smelling air. My eyes flew shut at the sudden amount of sunshine, so I put on my dark sunglasses and went for the pool.
****Bridget's P.O.V****
I wake up in the big bed next to a shirtless Liam. His eyes are closed and his breathings low and heavy. I smile at his perfect face.
I lean closer about to kiss him and wake him up when his eyes flew open.
I fly back on the bed scared by his quick wake up.
"God Liam. I thought you were sleeping!" I breathed out. Liam now had a small smile on his face.
He didn't say anything but just groaned and layed back onto his pillow staring at me.
"mmhh Come lay back down." He whined.
I laid my back onto the soft mattress and snuggled into Liam's nice warm chest. He wrapped his arm around my waist pulling me into him.
We laid like that for maybe 10 minutes before he spoke.
"I have a meeting in an hour." he whispered. Looking at me with those big brown eyes, I didn't want him to go.
"Liam" I whined, throwing my left leg over his bare torso and wrapping my arms around him tightly, I prevented him from getting up. "Please don't leave. wanna stay here with you."
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In Deep
FanfictionBridget and Liam are happily engaged, and ready to be married. When they go on a cruise for Liam's work and for their engagement party things happen that can easily tare the couple apart. Bridget finds herself sneeking around with Harry, a young cru...