SABRINA MORALES
I wasn't a fan of events so when Blaze told me of the evening party the crew members were hosting, I immediately knew I wasn't interested.
But did it matter? Not really.
My mother was getting married and I was on this ship for her. The least I could do was have fun while at it.
Blaze and I walked out together.
He was dressed casually, in a white flannel shirt and a pair of beach shorts.
I stuck to my favorite orange bikini set, pairing it with a black crotchet romper.
We made our way to the deck, where the party was happening.
Bodies were sprawled around. The DJ was spinning tracks, some people danced, and others sat at lounge chairs.
Blaze and I made our way to the bar to get a bear. Mum and Jo were there.
“Hey, sweeties,” Mum said as soon as she saw us.
She
