Shipping Jacob ⚓️

Chapter 3

*Today was the first full day on the boat the 3 weeks had begun*

Rosie's P.O.V
I woke up. I look around. This isn't my bedroom and I realise oh wait I'm on that cruise. Then it hits me who is Jacob. I don't know why I care so much I just do, but I don't want it to spoil my holiday so I have decided to just forget about it, he's probably just this random guy. I get out of bed and look out the window, the sea is calm and the sun is peering up from it slowly and the orange light that is beaming off it hits my face suddenly and I walk backwards covering my eyes and fall backwards onto my bed. I spot I bran new top that I have wanted for ages hanging off the bedside chair. There is a note attached saying 'you can't go out looking like a scruff now can you - mum xox' I just smile and I'm so grateful of everything that has happened in the last few days. I put the new top on and some high wasted jeans and leave the cabin with my camera.

Jacob's P.O.V
Today I'm going to find her. I tweet out "not going to be active all day cuties💖 don't worry you now tonight 🎥" I get in the shower I have this song stuck in my head from a musical.ly that I made yesterday and i just repeat the lyrics over and over again they remind me of her. I don't even know what I'm saying I hardly saw her face I don't even know what she's like she could be horrible oh I don't know. I dry my hair it looks messy I try to style it but it just flops I spend minutes trying to sort it out I just put a hoodie on and put the hood up to hide my hair. I rush out the door of the cabin to go and find this mysterious girl.

Rosie's P.O.V
I'm walking along the deck and I see the perfect photo opportunity I set up my camera and the sun rise is just so beautiful it's a vivid orange. I take the photo and then someone taps me on the shoulder. It's a guy.

Jacob's P.O.V
I'm walking on the deck. I see a girl with a high ponytail she has blonde hair. My heart skips a beat I walk slowly towards her looking at the floor , asking myself loads of questions in my head. Will I even like her? Have I been wasting my time? What do I say? I stop. I look up from the floor and see she's with another guy. I slowly back away and go get a drink from the vending machine. It Might not even have been the girl, I tell myself. I get my phone out I need some manly support I go to my messages and text mark I say " hey what's up, so I saw this girl the other day and my god she's beautiful but I only got a quick glance and I'm trying to find her this ship is massive what should I do bro" he doesn't reply I remember the time is different back home. I go for a walk round the ship.

Rosie's P.O.V
This guy just walks up to me and asks me what my name is I reply Rosie and ask him the same question, he replies William but you can call me will. We talk about the picture I was just taking he's very interested in my photography I tell him I'm taking photos for my project I have to do next year at school he tells me I just need to chill and not think about it just take pictures of what I like he takes the camera from my had "for example" -will *will takes a photo of Rosie* " that" -will. I just blushed he is very handsome he has blonde hair with light grey eyes he is wearing a grey top with jeans and he was slightly taller than me he says he is in the year above me and lives in London. As he's going on about fancy London I'm looking around the main deck and more and more people are starting to wake up now it's about 7:00am here right now and I have the feeling someone is watching me. All I can think about is him. I need him. I need to know him.

Jacob's P.O.V
I watch as this tall blonde guy who looks way older than me charms her she looks so happy he takes her camera my heart freezes I think, is he stealing it but then he gives it back to her. And finally, I see her. She's... Beautiful. This has to be the girl I saw, it just has to be. She lifts her head from the camera and looks around. Oh no, did she see me looking. I hope she didn't. I look back up at her and the most awkward thing happens. We're looking right at eachother.