We all began to move quickly to our rooms. Houkou and I held hands until he had to part for his hallway.
"There's a pool here," he began "want to go swimming later?"
"Sure." I replied.
After we went our separate ways, I arrived at my door shortly. I knocked on the door before going in, just making sure it was mine. But unfortunately, no one had arrived yet.
I dropped my duffel bag and looked around. It was pretty ordinary for a room with an ocean view. Two beds. That was it.
I walked over to the window and opened it, letting the sea breeze go through my hair. I was so relaxed that I didn't hear the door open behind me.
"Heya Neka-chan!!"
I swiftly turned around and met the girl in front of me, her face almost touched mine.
"Hey Tora." I greeted.
She grinned and flopped herself on the nearest bed. "So, I heard you and Houkuo were hooked up!"
I smirked as I felt the blood rush to my face. I thought I was used to it by now, but Tora always made it awkward to talk about real relationships. Mostly I guess because she's never been in one, she calls herself a slut.
"Yeah..." I replied. I looked down at my belly, it hasn't gotten too big yet. It just looks like I gain a little weight. Relief swept through me instantly.
"Hey, I know. You and me should go have some dancing time at the club downstairs." Tora suggested.
"There's a club?" I asked.
"Well, it's a club when I arrive baby." she smirked.
I looked over at her. She had a bottle of sake in one hand already.
"Tora!" I yelled.
She started coughing, taken by surprise. "W-What?"
"You're already drinking?? Where did you get that anyway??"
Her grin became even wider. "I always carry an alcohol maker with me when I go on vacation."
My eyebrows dug into my eyes with anger of her risking us being thrown off the ship.
She saw my expression. "Oh c'mon, Neka. I'll only drink it in here, and I promise not to have a hangover or something."
I sighed and got out my swim suit. "When you're not so drunk Tora, how about to join me and Houkou at that pool. Okay?"
Tora was my best friend, but is also my worst friend. And the problem was, she was just too crazy when she's drunk. I remembered the night she thrown off her shirt at the bar....
Gawd, we're going to get kicked off by the next hour won't we?
