Pixie Lust // l.t. au

3

*important author's note at the end of chapter*

Chapter 3-

After many bad jokes and a few pina coladas it was already time for the setting sail celebration up on deck 15. Lennon and I had found some loungers in front of the projector screen on the stage, and were discussing the delicious meal we had just ate. We were both worried about how much food we would eat throughout the cruise, as the food was incredible. Sadly, Bambi's mother was one of the best meals I've ever had.

Lennon had left to get another drink, (hopefully non-alcoholic) and I was left by myself to think about the first few hours of this four week Disney cruise. I was excited about the setting sail celebration, but I found myself even more excited about the meet and greet party that was to take place after dinner. Of course, taking selfies with my favourite Disney characters would be a blast; Mickey, Stitch, the princesses. But I had to say, the main reason that I was so excited was because of a character I hadn't cared too much about until now.

Peter Pan.

Suddenly, the music got louder and a man with short brown hair walked onto the stage,

"Are you all ready to get this cruise started?" He said into his microphone, getting many yells and woots in response,

"That's what I like to hear! Now please welcome your entertainment crew to get this party pumpin'!" Many men and woman of different nationalities who wore white shorts and a red and white striped polo top jumped on stage. Their facial expressions were over enthusiastic as they started a choreographed dance. One man stood out though, as he obviously didn't know the choreography. He was blonde and had a baby face and looked awfully confused. I felt a tap on my shoulder and spun around to see Lennon with a small bottle of Prosecco,

"Celebration, right?" She said with a smirk. I sighed and turned my attention back to the crew members. The song faded out into a different tune; a quite intense dubstep beat. The baby-faced man immediately gave up at attempting the choreographed dance and started to dance quite suggestively. The other crew members faces were still overly smiley, but were obviously disappointed. The crowd however, were loving it; screaming and wooting while baby-face gyrated to the music. Parents covered their children's eyes as he jumped off the stage to get right up and personal with the audience. Many people made it rain on him, a few women smacked his a.ss as he passed, even one girl started grinding on him from the back.

That girl was Lennon.

She had popped the cap off of her Prosecco bottle and poured the sparkling beverage on the blonde's face. Like most of the other passengers standing nearby, I pulled out my phone to capture my first milestone of this cruise; Lennon pouring sparkling wine into the mouth of a Disney crew member.
Meanwhile, the announcer had yet to notice the catastrophe and was announcing the names and occupation of each dancing crew member. Lennon continued to pour the champagne and baby face then whipped off his shirt and started yelling things such as "oh baby yeah" and "give it to me". The announcer then noticed what was going on and quickly rushed over to where baby face stood in front of us,

"And this here, this is Niall. He's your kid's club counselor. What a party animal," The announcer tugged on his arm and pointed to behind the stage, "I think it's time you go cool down for a while." Niall thrust his fist into the air,

"IRELAND!" He then jogged to go backstage as many audience members whooped and clapped for him again. I looked over at Lennon and shook my head,