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 I didn't know what to pack, so I packed everything I thought I might need. Knowing my parents, I would be stuck in one of those little cabins on board. I'm not saying my sister was their favorite... but she was totally their fucking favorite and it pissed me off. Just because I had no desire to be a lawyer or a doctor doesn't make me a defective child, but try telling them that. Honestly I was surprised they even got me a ticket for a 2 week cruise. I honestly would have never expected it, but I knew there was bound to be a catch at the end of it. I had a feeling as soon as my ass gets off the boat they'll be waiting with some contract that states I will go back to school to get what they deemed a 'real' degree. Or they'll be waiting with some Ivy League graduate that they plan to marry me off to, like my sister. Although, my sister married Ivy League Jason of her own free will. And he wasn't a bad guy, not as pretentious as I imagined he'd be. I approved, and I got three adorable nieces out of it so no complaints. He takes care of them and that's all I could ask for in a brother in law.. well okay I could ask for more but Jason was a good guy.

I sat in the taxi waiting in traffic as I was heading for the docks. Looking at the ticket and brochure I noticed this was one of the more luxury cruises.... Oh yeah, my ass is getting played. They're gonna ship me off somewhere to join a nunnery. There's no way they'd pay for this kind of cruise for me without a catch. I sighed and stared out the taxi window, briefly looking back at the ticket, and the brochure. I flipped through, this was a very big looking boat considering it had a shopping mall in it. I didn't dwell on it though, if I did... I'd start thinking about the consequences of this fully paid trip. Yes, fully paid. My father even left me his platinum card.. the weakest of his credit cards, but plenty of spending cash for my pleasure. He only said to not go too crazy with it. Not that my parents were watching what they spent, they had an accountant for that, right? To say my parents were wealthy honestly felt like an understatement. To their credit though, they worked hard, and earned every cent... also investments paid off and the fact that both came from pretty wealthy families and inherited various properties, when my grandparents on my father's side met the pearly gates. My mother's parents were still alive and well, they were the only ones to sympathize with me.I was pulled from my thoughts when I noticed the docks ahead of us. Not long now and I'd be sea bound.

A the taxi pulled up I handed the driver what I owed him plus a little extra. It wasn't my money so what did I care that I was handing over a hundred dollar bill on a ride that cost under $30. Telling him to keep the change and watching his face give that 'are you serious' look was well worth it. I grabbed my bags out of the back and rolled my suitcase behind me while I waved goodbye, turning around after seeing the taxi sit there waiting for his next call. I made my way down to the docks as I knew there was bound to be a line, of course there was. The very large ship was docked on the far right center peer and the line was somewhat long, however it started to move before I even got over there. The weather was warm and I figured I'd made a poor wardrobe choice, the jeans were okay but shorts would have been better. I waited in line, pulling my suitcase behind me as I saw a whole slew of tall bulky men in a tight rows come down the docks, people around me murmuring about how they're protecting some celeb. I ignored it as they passed by me, deciding to look out at the other boats. The line started moving smoothly again after some time. I made sure to have my ticket out and my id ready just in case.

"Ticket Miss." A woman maybe a little older than me asked and I handed over the ticket to her. She quickly looked down and smiled back at me as she marked the ticket with her marker and handed it back to me. I was a little surprised she didn't ask for my id, but I shrugged it off and headed into the boat. There were people being shown to their cabins, and eventually my ticket was taken and looked at, then a cute young man came along and took my bags and escorted me to my cabin. Here I was thinking my parents would stick me in the worst possible space, but my eyes widened as this young man glanced at my ticket and spoke as we rode the elevator.