A cup of Coffee

Chapter 15: A day at sea

Today was a day at sea and today I am supposed to be with blake. Quiet blake.
6:39am.
"WAKE UP EVERYBODY!" Jason yells happily.
I can really tell he is enjoying this cruise. He looks like a kid that got a bucket full of candy. I spring up happily and roll out of bed. I climb up the ladder to the top bunk. I then jump in the top bunk and lie down next to Alex.
"WAKE UPPPPPPPPPP!" I yell at him and bop his nose.
"Aw you're not going to be with me today." He pouts.
"That's why I'm waking you up!" I say."Well gotta go find blake now. See you later crocodile!"
"Isnt it alligator? As in see you later alligator?" He says confused.
"Whatever. Bye!" I yell as I skip out of the room.
I walk through the connecting doors and skip into Stanlee's and
Blake's room.
"Wakey wakes Blakey!" I yell.
"Mornin'!" He says in his just-woke-up  voice.
"Today is going to be amazeballs!" I scream and pull him out of the room.
The door closes behind us and i realize we are still in out pajamas.
"Shoot. We are still in our pajamas." He realizes too.
"Gosh darn." We use our cards and get back in the room.

8:13am
We are final done getting ready and we leave for breakfast.
"OKayyyyy what do you want to do today Blakey? " I smile sweetly at him cause I have everything planned out already.
"Well I have plan. "He says.
Crap. I have a plan too.
"I have one too. So we can follow my plan." I smirk and he starts to frown.
"Okay. Let's rock paper scissors to see which plan we follow." He suggests.
"Sure." I agree.
"ROCK PAPER SCISSORS!!" We both shout in the middle of the hallway.
After an intense game of rock paper scissors, I,sadly lose.
"Gosh darnit!" I exclaim. "FINE. You win. What do we do now Blakey?"
"Okay. Let's start with rules. Rule uno. No calling me Blakey. Rule dos. Don't run...."
He says some more crap and rules and all but I'm not listening.
"Okay Blakey I think I get the point!" I sigh.
" RULE UNO VIOLATED!!!" He shouts.
I roll my eyes. "Who gives a shit? Let's just have the time of our lives today! No stupid rules and stuff!"

"Okay. But still. Don't ever call me Blakey again." He says sternly.
He acts too mature for a 17 year old.
"FINE. BLAKE plus a y."

We finally walk up the million flights of stairs to the buffet and walk in.
Holey smokes. This place is one of the biggest buffets I have ever seen! I excitedly grab a cup and immediately fall in love with it. It has freaking mini Mickey mouses all over it. It is so cute! I grab all the food I can stuff into my body and start looking for a seat.
"Ouch!" I exclaim.
I felt a shock.
Argh. The stupid band thing.
"Where is Blake?" I mutter to myself.

I walk around while the band keeps shocking me. Ouch.
"Ouch ouch ouch ouch. Where the hell is Blake? " I mumble to myself.
"There you are!" Blake yells and walks as fast as he could to me.
"That stupid band actually works! I thought Jason was lying about it! My arm is freaking numb! M yt? Arm cannot breathe it needs to breathe!" I said. "Help me carry this plate,the combination of the armband and the heaviness or the plate was making my arms hurt.
He took the plate from me and sighed.
"AHHH!" I yell.
Blake looks at me in alarm. "What?!"  He says extremely alarmed.
"My arms can breathe again!" I exclaim happily like I'm sugar high. Hold up. How can I be sugar high without eating anything? Like can someone tell me the science behind this? 
"Idiot. Your arms don't breathe!" Blake says with fake annoyance. I know he's laughing on the inside.
He cracks a small smile. HA! I knew I could get smile out of him.
" Let's go find a seat now. Standing here is wasting time we could be doing whatever we want." He says turning back into his serious mature self.
We find a seat and start gobbling down food.
Once we finish off our food we argue about what we should do.
"Lets go play basketball." He says.
"We just ate! Let's go to the movies!" I argue back.
"Yeah, we just ate and so we are fat. Well you are not me,anyways we need the exercise!" Blake says.
"Um how about offensive!"  I say hotly. " And plus I am not fat! You are, I mean just look at you."
"So you like what you see?" He smirks.
" No I don't. I wish I could wash my eyes balls right now but I can't. Plus your ego reaches all the way to Jesus! So I think you need to tone it down unhandsome boy." I'm the one smirking now and he throws me a wicked glare.
"Unhandsome is not even a word!"  He glares at me.
"Well we are waiting a bunch if time right now. Lets just go do something!" I frustratingly glare at him.
"Fine. We are going to be playing basketball then."
"Fine then." I solemnly agree.
We end up playing basketball for the next 50 hours. Or so it feels like.
"Can we do something else now? Like play mini golf?" I groan.
"Uh no. We have only been playing basketball for the past  hour and a half." He says not even breaking a sweat.
"Yeah exactly,an hour and a half. Isn't that long enough?" I question annoyed.
Look. I don't want it waste my time doing something you can do all the time. Movies, you have to pay. On the cruise every thing is prepaid for so you don't need to pay about anything  at all. We can play basketball all the time. Mini golf maybe not. I mean I want to make this trip worthwhile because I don't know if I'm  ever going to be on a cruise ever again. Maybe he will cause he's rich. I'm not rich. See the difference. Whatever.
I put my bitch face on and walk away from him.
Ouch. The arm band is working and so is my plan.
"Emily come back here!" He yells.
I wince as the pain gets stronger.
"No,you come here!" I protest.
Ouch. Man that thing hurts like hell.
We have a 5 minute standoff before he finally comes to me.
I don't even feel my arm anymore and I can tell he is the same.
I mean you gotta do what you gotta do right?