I'm just gonna start with the story immediately, sorry for having the last chapter so short, but I just thought it wasn't really necessary to write about their travel. I'm just gonna begin at the destination instead, enjoy.

Isabella's POV

1 hour in a car that never seemed to end, then 3 hours on a plane between a crying baby and a coughing old man, and now I'm going to be stuck on a boat for three weeks? Is this some kind of punishment?! Perhaps that's not their intention, but I sure feel that way by now!

Stupid car… stupid plane… stupid cough-man… stupid baby… stupid trip!

Phineas's POV

Man, it's always fun to fly! You see all those casual things you see everyday, but from a whole new point of view! Everything becomes clearer, somehow. It was a pleasant flight, too. I sat beside an old man and we talked almost through the entire flight! Apparently, he lived during WW II and told me about it. It was a horrible, yet breathtaking story. He told me about how he lost his mother and his oldest sister in a bomb-attack, and how he lost his father when he fought for his land, and how he later on came to America with what was left of his family to avoid the chaos back in Poland.

I thanked the man for the incredible story on the plane, and after that I didn't see him again. In his place, I now have a grumpy Isabella. Wow, such a delighting reversal…

"Well, we're here." I hear the taxi-driver who is to take us to the port say, and I look up from my lap to look out, only to find that the only thing that can be seen outside is… white. Just a white wall.

I furrow my eyebrows and rub my eyes to make sure I saw right. But it's still there. I turn to mom who sits beside me, browsing in a magazine she bought on the airport. "Mom, why is there just a white wall there?" I ask bewildered. She looks up at me, then at the window.

"What?" she says and leans closer to the window. She sits like that for about 4 seconds, before her eyes turn big in realization. "Sweetie, that's the side of the boat!" she exclaims and giggles slightly. I look at her in disbelief and burst out of the car to look at the apparently giant boat.

She was right- it is the boat's left side. I gape in awe and step closer to the sea."Careful, honey!" says mom who's getting out of the car. I just nod slightly in response and bend my head upwards to see the top of the boat. High up there, I spot it, and from what I see, it appears to be a big, colorful pipe on the deck. Almost like a waterslide… maybe it is?

I turn to mom eagerly and shake her arm. "Mom, what kind of things does this boat have? You know, entertainment-stuff?" I try, hoping that she will say it. Mom laughs at my excitement and takes up her fingers to count.

"Well, we have the bowling-hall, the cinema, karaoke, waterslides-" I gasp and cut her off.

"So I did see a waterslide on deck! That's amazing, waterslides on a boat? How's that even possible?" I exclaim. Mom chuckles slightly and walks past me to get our bags. Meanwhile, Isabella had managed to sneak up behind me.

"You've seriously never been on a cruising-boat before? My Phineas, where have you been all your life…" she says sarcastically, startling me in the beginning of the sentence which made me jump slightly. I roll my eyes and twirl around to face her.

"You know Isabella, everybody doesn't have loads of money and the privilege to travel all the time." I say to her as I walk around the car to the trunk and lift my luggage out, as well as hers. I hand it to her and she takes it, but instead of saying thank you she keeps her head up high and proudly and opens her mouth to keep on talking.

"Well, that's really a shame. And I actually mean it. Everybody should be able to have fun whenever they want to!" she says, leaning on her luggage. I shrug and take hold of the handle on the side of my luggage and lift it up. We start walking behind our mothers towards the boat.

"Well, Isabella. There are other things to do for fun, everything doesn't have to cost money." I say quietly and massage my shoulder with my free hand to avoid cramp by carrying this heavy luggage. Isabella snorts.

"Like what? Play hide and seek? Phineas, everything in life costs money. We all need to learn that sooner or later, so you might as well accept it." She says with a fake sweet smile. I groan and decide to ignore her instead, which we were actually supposed to do towards each other. Why did she even speak to me in the first place? Just to mock me about my lack of money compared to her? Wow, we don't understand fair play around here. Very well, it's her loss.

Once we're up on the boat and are all checked in, I walk up to the railing of the boat and look at the port of Miami. It's a nice place, with just cruising ships. Big cruising ships. I turn around and look at the deck. It's such a big place, with many things to do.

They have two restaurants, as long as I can see, and two bars- one on land and one in the pool, which by the way looks incredibly inviting. An elongated swimming pool with a jacuzzi molded into one corner of it, and several ladders and a trampoline, along with the pool bar and, of course, the giant water slides. There are three water slides- one pipe with a little capsule where you start. You stand inside the capsule, and suddenly the floor gives way and you fall down in the pipe. There is a little turn and then, you land in the pool. The second one is what I call a toilet- you start in a regular pipe, either in a swimming ring made for one or one made for two. Then, you slide down the pipe until you get to a big bowl-like thing. You slide around a few rounds in the bowl, then there's a hole in it where you go down along another slide. Then, you reach the end of it, and those water slides are really funny! The last slide is pretty much lika a family slide or something. Lots of turns, not so steep and a long water slide.

Beside the pool stand long lines of loungers and small tables beside the loungers. A big, white movies-screen is attached to a wall that is positioned about 20 feet from the pool and up along a small staircase. The wall is actually where you go down in the boat again, like a big room. There's also a stair along the side of it, so you can go up there and watch the view. But I think the view is the most epic at the very front of the boat, where all you can see is the ocean and all you can feel is the wind in your face, the salty ocean-breeze and freedom. Nothing can compare to it. I may not have been on a cruise ship before, but I can almost imagine it feeling that way. You feel invincible, if only just for a moment.

I breathe in deeply, an attempt to catch every single drop of air, then I take one last look at the port before walking down to our cabin. Well, if cabin is the proper term for it. More like, suite… it's a massive cabin!

It has three rooms and a bathroom- one common room with a black, long couch, a table in front of the couch, a big mini-bar filled with everything from chocolate and fruit to 7 sorts of wine, a big flat screen TV, a beautiful table with chairs that have seat cushions made of black velvet and at last, a whole wall covered in windows from the floor to the ceiling, with a massive ocean view. It's… a sick room. And I haven't even checked out my room yet, which is the second room in the cabin. The third is mom's room, but I feel like I don't need to walk in there.

I lift up my luggage and carry it inside my room, only to have it drop to the floor again from the sight of the room.

It might have been the biggest room I've ever seen in my entire life… and it's on a freaking boat. Let's just start with the bed- a king-size canopy bed with pillars in black wood, carved into beautiful patterns and a dark, royal red headboard and pale, mint-green shiny bedspreads along with white and beige cushions and a black velvet bed bench at the foot of the bed. Two dark brown bedside tables are place out on each side of the bed, and a painting of a beautiful diamond necklace is hanging on the wall behind the bed. It's like a bed from heaven!

On the opposite side of the room, hanging on the wall is another flat screen TV and a bench with some lemon water, crackers and welcome chocolate lying on a silver plate. In the right corner of the room from the bed is a black drawer formed to fit in a corner, and mirrors on both sides of the walls that meet in the corner. An orchid bouquet is placed upon it in a beautiful crystal vase. There's a big, cozy dark red, brown and beige carpet covering most of the floor, made of a fluffy fabric, which makes it feel like you're walking on a cloud.

There are a few paintings and some statue here and there as well to cover empty spots in the room and give the room more life as well. I stand in the opening, gaping at it for about 5 minutes. I really try to comprehend how in the world we could afford this and that this place is gonna be my home for the following three weeks.

Then, when I finally regain my composure, a big grin spreads on my face and I throw myself onto the bed, enjoying the royal feeling around me and the smell of newly washed chilly covers. The bed is softer than a pile of blankets, but at the same time solid so you won't sink through it. But whoa, I want to bring this baby with me home!

I lay there for about 10 minutes, then I remember I've forgot to check the bathroom. I shoot up from the bed in glee and run into the bathroom to check that as well.

I open the door, almost carefully, as if I want to wait for the big surprise awaiting me in there. Then again- it's just a bathroom, right? I step inside and the first thing that catches my eye is the Jacuzzi in the left corner of the room. A Jacuzzi! Yep, that's right, you heard right. We have a freaking Jacuzzi in our room, and I'm not leaving the bathroom anymore. I don't care that we're going to exotic islands in the south pacific. I have a Jacuzzi in my bathroom for God's sake!

I run up to it, lie down beside it and hug the edges of it, smiling adoringly. This is home. And I kind of think that these three weeks might be manageable after all.

Hey guys! I think this chapter was written rather fast, and now that they've settled down for real, I can start writing about all the fun things they're gonna do on the boat! Which is a relieve, because that's so much funnier than writing about a car ride…

Anyways, reviews makes me write faster, the more the faster! And I bet all of you long for some romantic chapters soon, huh? Feel free to review, favorite and follow and I'll see you soon!

PS. Yes, I still write on my other fanfics, but this is given the highest priority for me right now. The others will have to wait for a while. Thanks for your patience everyone, it means much to me!:D