"Erin sweetheart, is that you?" My mom asks as I walk through the door.
"Yup," I respond.
"Well you should start packing for the trip. It's a 3 hour drive so we're leaving early in the morning so we can board on early. You might want to bring movies or something to entertain yourself," my mom says.
"Ok. I'm gonna to pack now," I head up the stairs. Once I get to the top I pull out my cell phone to text Brooke before I forget.
'Hi'-me
'Hey!'
'So wyd?'-me
'Nothin much, just getting fishing supplies and camping gear for camping. Wbu'-Brooke
'Packing for the cruise. I really wish u were coming with me'-me
'Me too, hey srry to cut short on u but I have to help my mom put the groceries in our car, can I text u tomorrow?'-Robin
'Yeah that's fine. Ttyl :D'-me
After clicking send I lock my phone and stuff it in my back pocket. I quickly hop up and walk over to one of my drawers. I had gone shopping a few months back and bought a whole bunch of new clothes for the cruise so I wouldn't have to worry about going through my other clothes and picking out everything individually. As soon as I put the clothes in the suit case I grab my swim suit and shoes and everything else I need.
After about 3 hours of finding and packing everything, im officially able to zip the suit case up. Since I'm finished, I run down stairs to eat some food and catch up on shows. First is 'The 100' and then 'Falling skies' and last 'Castle' my most favorite shows in the world. I used to watch 'Terra Nova' but they canceled it because it cost too much but it was, and I quote, an AMAZING SHOW!
"Erin, you should go to sleep now. It's 9:40," my mom stops from doing the laundry and walks over to me.
"Ok," I shut off the tv and run upstairs. Before hopping into bed I take a quick shower. I then throw on these striped long sleeved Victoria Secret nightclothes (they're appropriate) and then finally hop into bed.
"Goodnight!" I yell.
"Night sweetie!" my mom yells back. After she yells I fall right into a deep sleep. It's strange though cause I have a dream about this person and we're on an island. I'm not quite sure what it means but maybe I'm just dreaming of Hawaii.

YOU ARE READING
Lost
Teen FictionErin Moore, a 17 year old average girl goes on an everyday cruise to Hawaii but she does not know that there's a celebrity on the cruise ship until a tragedy happens and they're stuck in the middle of the ocean together on a tiny boat.