-Chapter 4-

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Our room was just on floor below the deck. I went up all the way to the highest point on the ship, it was like a bakery that all walls were made of glass so it had a great view! I had a hand bag on so it easier to carry my polaroid, phone and wallet. I take out my polaroid and bring it up to my eye, ready to snap a picture. The picture is of the ocean and the front deck of the boat. I have it right where I want it and suddenly my polaroid is knocked out my hand and I am flat on my arse!

"Oww!", I say and look up, I see a guy with dirty blonde hair [blonde and brown hair] and grey-blue eyes,"What was that for?" I asked and stand up by my self even though his hand is out stretched to help me.

"I am so sorry, I didn't mean to. It was an accident, its my fault." he looks at me in the eyes or at least tries, I don't like looking at people in the eye, it makes me fell uncomfortable.

"Omg, wheres my camera?", I say and look around, its my life. Then I see him holding it and he gives it back. "Thank you..".

"Im really sorry, let me buy you something to drink." he says with hope in his eyes. He is really cute he is taller than me by just a little. I don't know if I could trust him.

"Its okay and no thank you Im fine." I say and try to walk away but before i turn he gets a strong grip on my wrist and looks at me.

"Please I insist." he says one last time. I say ok and I know it doesn't mean anything but its a way to apologizes. We do t order and I ask for a hot chocolate and Im pretty sure he got a coffee. He asked for me to take seat with him after we got our drinks and me being careless I said ok.

"If its not to much to ask, whats your name?" the boy asked me. I didn't know if i should tel him or not. I decided it didn't matter.

"My name is Isabella. Whats yours?" I take a chance and ask him.

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