As I said in yesterday's entry, all of the passengers lost their phones on the ship somewhere. Nobody knew where they were. It's not like there was some logical explanation for this, either. Everybody's phone just magically disappeared at the same exact time. Try coming up with an explanation for this; I'll wait.
All six of us, including Lulu and Carlie Jade, started making our rounds-- hopefully coming up with some explanation for this phenomenon. We went around to each cabin, asking everyone if they had their phone, or if they knew exactly where it was at. We all came to the same conclusion: nobody had their phone or knowledge as to where it may have disappeared to. We were all so very confused and running around like chickens with our heads cut off.
We eventually grouped back together and shared our findings.
"I think that someone intentionally stole the phones," Allie said.
"Well no. That's totally not obvious at all," Damian replied sarcastically.
"Oh shut up Damien!" Carlie replied. It was obvious that she was pissed off.
I rolled my eyes and tried my hardest not to slap Carlie.
"That's no way to talk to my best friend you bitch. I wish I didn't even take you on this cruise. You never even said thank you! I do so much shit for you, and you never say thank you. Well you know what? I'm done with it all. I'm done being nice to you and everyone else who doesn't respect me and the shit I do for them."
I stormed off. I really need to figure out a way to not be so short tempered. One day I'll learn a thing or two about my temper.
"ASHTON KENDALL!" Damian screamed loudly.
I rolled my eyes and walked back to the group.
"Yeah, Tree?" I replied.
"Come here," he said as he pulled me into a hug.
"Stop being so tall!" I said as I was smothered by his warmth.
Carlie was obviously jealous by everything so I gave Damien a kiss on the cheek (even though he's obviously gay and I'm obviously pansexual). She rolled her eyes as I nudged him on the shoulder. We all laughed a little, even though Carlie was completely jealous.
There was immediately a large crash.
"Bloody hell!" Damien shouted. "What the fuck was that?"
"I don't know but I don't exactly want to figure it out..." Allie replied sheepishly.
"Come on guys, let's go figure it out!" I shouted loudly while grabbing Damien's arm.
"Well damn," a voice called out behind us.
"Lance?!" Damien yelled.
"Looks like it's time to investigate!" Lance replied, taking hold of Damien's hand. "Let's go!"
-------To be continued--------
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It Started On A Cruise
Mystery / ThrillerFive friends go on a cruise to get away from their normal, everyday lives. However, the cruise ship is haunted by a murderous, thieving spirit. Can the five friends help the captain catch the spirit, or will they become the next victims?