Wanderlust

6. Bora Bora.

I really don't mind spending the rest of my life with you// Unknown.
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Ricky got back from his date earlier then I had expected. I thought he would be back like at one in the morning or something, but it's weird that he showed up so early. I don't think he spent one hour on that date. I didn't bother asking because he sort of looks like he has a lot on his mind. Curiosity is burning inside me, but I push it aside.

I snuggle into my pillows, thinking and thinking what happened on that date. Like I've said before, it's none of my business and I shouldn't be sticking my nose into his business, but I have to. I have to know what happened. Ricky looked so confused when he came back. Brooklyn, maybe Ricky doesn't want to talk about it.

Maybe he doesn't.

The rest of the night, I don't get sleep because first of all, we have the flight at two in the morning, and I woke up earlier to pack my things and along with Ricky's. Ricky fell asleep right after he took his shower. He only said a few words to me when he came back, but it didn't pass me that he is still sick. I go down to the lobby with our suitcases and put them in the car that is waiting in front.

After settling those things in, I go back to the room and wake Ricky up, who groans a response.

"We have the flight in a hour," I shake him gently, sitting next to him. "You have to get ready."

I don't even know where we are going. I would know, but Ricky thinks it's a good idea not to know.

"Let me sleep another minute, please." By the tone of his voice, I can tell he is fully awake and is messing around with me. Happy to see that he isn't acting like last night.

"No, come on!" I smile.

"You know," He says sitting up. "I thought I would be the one waking you up since you love sleep so much."

"I know you're awake," I snort. "Now, where are we going?"

"Okay, okay," He sighs. "We are going to Bora Bora."

Oh, this is is going to be sweet sweet trip.
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"I love how the water is so clear." I smile.

"It's the best thing here, honestly," Ricky said. "Come on, we have to get going to our room."

Ricky and I got to Bora Bora a while ago, but before going to the hotel, we went to get something to eat because the food on the airplane wasn't all that great, plus, Ricky hasn't eaten at all. Anyways, he's still a little bit sick, but he kind of seems better. Maybe taking him swimming will help him.

We catch a taxi, but before I knew it, the guy leaves us at a dock. "You look scared." Ricky laughs. "Come on, we have a boat to catch."

"A boat? Why a boat?"

"To get to our room, of course."

Still not knowing what is going on, I get off of the car and get my bags, while I catch up with Ricky. Once we are on the boat, we are on our way to wherever he said.

"I know I should of told you this sooner, but tonight, we are going out because my parents are here and are hosting this type of dinner thing."

"Oh, you don't have to take me," I shake my head. "I'll be fine here." I force a smile onto my face.

Meeting Ricky's parents it's a good thing yet, in my honest opinion. I have been with him on this trip for two weeks and a half now, and really, I don't think it's the appropriate time to meet them. Yeah, I'm guessing their nice people because of what I have heard, but I'm meet his brothers, not his parents, yet.