It was the summer after 12th grade had ended. A couple months ago, the county held a contest to see which school would get a once in a life time chance to go on vacation. The county had picked one grade in one school. Today was the day, the day for the county to choose which school and what grade from the school should go on vacation. All the previous 8th graders starred at their phones anxiously for the call they were going to receive saying if they were going or not. Then one by one, they got a call and each started to scream happily. All the 12th graders started to pack and it was finally the day to leave on vacation. None of them knew where they were going to they just packed whatever they thought was necessary like bikinis, coverups, outfits, towels, sunglasses, sunscreen and etc.
The morning of that day had come and young Mike was getting ready. He took a shower and changed into his clothes. He waited at the bus stop for the bus to take him to school. Then they would go from school to vacation. After an hour, all the 12th graders boarded the bus. They all got excited when they found out they were going on a cruise to Cozumel, Mexico for a whole week. Everyone checked in and got their stateroom cards which allowed them access into their rooms. They also got to see a list of who they would be sharing a room with. Mike saw that he would be sharing a room with Kevin. He was so happy to be sharing a room with his best friend. And the room went silent and they both started to unpack. After a couple hours, she ship set sail.
