The third Chapter is done

The third Chapter is done! Hope you enjoy it. Please review!

Chapter 3

"This is our cabin?" Zoey asked amazed.

They were standing inside a beautiful parlor with a marble floor, a crystal chandler in the center, and a glass table bellow with three crystal vases containing yellow and pink roses. The room was shaped like a circle, with a white door to the left and right and a 5-foot long hallway directly ahead, leading to what seemed like the kitchen.

"Yep. Girls can have the cabins to the right. Boys, we get the left," Logan said. "Kitchen, lounge, and the Jacuzzi and pool are down the hall."

Lola exchanged a look with Zoey, who exchanged a look with Quinn.

"To the pool!" they yelled.

As they ran to the pool, the girls threw of their t-shirts, revealing Lola's frilly red bikini top, Zoey's blue and green polk-a-dot, halter bathing suit top, and Quinn's yellow string bikini top. Quinn set her glasses on the counter before they ran through the opened French doors and jumped into the 20 by 20 pool. Their jeans clung to them as soon as they had hit the water.

The boy's decided to join them, throwing off their shirts and jumping in, cannonball style.

"Logan, this is amazing!" Quinn exclaimed.

"Duh. What did you expect!" he said arrogantly, floating on his back.

"A simple 'thank you' would have been enough," Quinn said with a roll of her eyes.

They hung out in the pool until it was time to launch the boat. They got out and went to the edge of the balcony to see the ship leave the dock. It was a striking scene. They were leaving directly at sunset and the dolphins were visible, bidding them a due.

Twenty minutes later, the teens were getting ready for their first dinner aboard. Zoey and Quinn were in Zoey's room. As Zoe was unpacking, Lola came in and asked, "What are you guys wearing?"

"I don't know," Quinn admitted. "What about you, Zoe?"

"I think I'll wear my strapless red, knee-length dress, or is that too casual? Maybe I should wear my sleeveless purple, ankle length dress with micro-sequins." She took both out of her bag for Quinn and Lola to see. "What do you guy's think?"

"Hmmm," they both said.

"The purple one," Lola said. At the exact same time, Quinn said, "The red one."

"You guys!" Zoey whined. "You're supposed to agree!"

But they ignored her.

"Why the red dress? It's way too casual for dinner." Lola was obviously talking to Quinn.

"Well the purple dress is way too extravagant for dinner," Quinn responded.

"Please agree!" Zoey complained.

"Why are you stressing about it so much," Lola asked.

Zoey put her dresses on top of her suit case and shrugged her shoulders. She was looking at the wall that her bed was against when she answered.

"You guys are right. I don't know why I'm worrying so much."

"It's ok. We thought you had a reason for obsessing over dinner dresses," Quinn said with a small laugh. Zoey and Lola laughed, too.

Thirty minutes later, the girls were ready for dinner. Zoey had decided on wearing a long, strapless, black dress, and Lola and Quinn wore the dresses that they said that Zoe should wear.

"We look hot!" Zoey said with a grin as long as California.

"Better than hot. We look irresistible!" Lola exclaimed.

"Speaking of irresistible," Quinn said, "Check these out."

Quinn went across the hall from the bathroom into her room. She pulled her duffle bag out from under her bed and dug through it. She returned to the bathroom, where Zoey and Lola where doing touch ups on their hair, with a clear bottle.

"You wanted to show us Tums?" Zoey asked, pointing to Quinn's bottle.

"They look like Tums, don't they? But they're not anymore. These are specially enhanced Tums. The orange ones and the pink ones work together. You can't have one person swallow the orange and not have another person swallow the pink, or vice verse. You see-"

"Can we come back to this later, Quinn?" Zoey asked. "We're going to be late for dinner."

"Yeah. Let's go," said Lola as she pulled the girls out of the bathroom.

They walked into the lounge to see Chase and Logan playing foosball. They had the TV on the sports channel. The Patriots were playing the Giants and were up by two touchdowns. The boys were still in their clothes from earlier.

"Oh please tell me you're not wearing that to dinner," Lola said, gesturing to Logan's khakis and yellow guy tank.

"Yeah. You can't be serious," said Quinn, eyeing Chase's jeans and 'Vote for Pedro' t-shirt.

"Actually, we are. Michael's sick, so Logan ordered room service," explained Chase.

"Sick with what?" Zoey asked concerned.

"He threw up in the hallway for about ten minutes before he finally decided to go to the bathroom. I'm gonna go with food poisoning," Logan said.

"From what?" Quinn asked. "Did he eat something strange?"

"I don't know what Michael puts in his mouth," Chase and Logan said in unison as Logan scored on Chase for the seventh time in a row.

"Will you quit it," Chase said to Logan.

"Can I help it if I'm amazing at everything," Logan responded.

All of them rolled their eyes.

There was a knock at the door.

"I'll get it," Zoey said as she turned to walk down the hallway.

When she opened the door, she saw a tall girl with long black hair. She was wearing a Boston Red Sox cap and was looking down at a receipt.

"Here's your-"

She stopped talking when she looked up.

Zoey's eyes went wide.

Carmen had delivered their food.

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