Chapter 17: Wedding cancelled!!

Amelia

I've had too much to drink, too much. My eyes were already watering and I've not had alot of drinking like this since college.

I was about to get to my room, this ship was huge—the Lawson's outdid themselves on this one.

“Fuck!” I forgot the keys.

There's no one to help. I sat there on the floor, maybe someone will.

“Yayyyyy!”

“What are you doing down there?” He asked.

“Waiting for you silly.” His face was a blurred. I mean, there's no use of seeing his face right?

“My room is locked, I can't open it and it's soo frustrating.” I draw my words.

“My room is that way, I'll take you there.”

“I think I can take her now.” Another make voice interrupted us. I squinted my eyes and saw Evans holding my hands and getting me away from the chef guy I was probably holding.

“Sorry. I wasn't planning on doing anything sir.” And he left

“Evans, Evans. Come come, come here and join me.”

“Where's your room card?”

“I swallowed it. No—I think I did, I just can't find it again. It tasted like