...Mehar...

I got up and was shocked to see my brother sleeping peacefully besides.

I had booked him a room too right lazy ass, just wouldn't get up when I tried waking him, so I did the next best thing I filled the jar of water with some ice cubes and let them melt for a while and then threw it on Ryder, startled he got up but not without cursing me so to save myself I ran outside. I was at the deck Ryder hot on his heels both of us not realizing that we were still in our night wear and it was about 12 and forgetting the fact that everyone around would be well dressed up.

I was about to fall down after colliding with the wall but luckily the wall was quick enough to soften the hit.

Wait what am I talking.

I looked up to see a very amused Ethan Black with his regular smirk on his face.

"I am so gonna get you Mehar." My brothers roar got him all the attention.

Sincerely speaking I was yet fine with some cotton shorts and a tank top but my shirtless brother did draw attention towards him.

All the girls were ogling at him and that asshole was enjoying it when suddenly Nat threw a shirt at him.

Nat had always been this possessive, and Ryder loved to make her jealous. She narrowed her eyes at him and stomped away I just looked at him and started laughing but all this while I noticed Ethan starting at me so I just raised my eyebrows at him and he just shook his head as if nothing important. I let it slip because I knew Zoya was waiting for me in the hall so I quickly went to my room and got dressed.

...Ethan...

I found her. I finally did, but she was still a mystery to me. Her laugh was just so addictive.

She looked innocent yet stunning. After the whole of Nat and Ryder show she disappeared and soon the dawn took over. We were all siting on a table, me, Ryder, Nat, Zoya, Mehar and Skylar, one of our friends and a surgeon.

Later Zoya and Nat left, while Mehar was still enjoying her beer.

"We are going to the night club."  Ryder announced.

"I don't feel like." I replied.

"Go get dressed, and meet me in 15." Ryder ordered.

"Pretty sure I said no." I said.

"Pretty sure I said get ready."

"Pretty sure your relationship is weird."     Mehar commented and Zoya made her appearance and told us that our dresses were ready in the room, on asking why she said that the cruise was themed and today was an Indian theme.

As I reached my room I saw a white kurta, as they call it. I paired it with a black waist coat and black jeans, leaving my hair messy I left my room and reached the space for night club.

We were all having fun when I noticed that Mehar wasn't here, on asking Zoya told me she was getting ready.

The performances begun, first they performed the Punjabi folk, then Maharashtran and then they switched to kolhi dance. It was followed by bharatnatyam and some other forms.

It was almost 1 and a half hour that the function had begun but I still couldn't find Mehar and then finally the last performance begun, it was the Gujarati folk dance Garba, and then as the spot lights started covering the floor I noticed a known face and that was none other than the great your highness, Mehar Anderson.

She looked beautiful in her attire and the jewellery, unlike the rest artists  she had left her hair open. She flawlessly graced the stage. I was stunned to know that she was this energetic.

Later as every one started dancing around, I made my way to the make up room,

"Hey." I said and every girl except Mehar replied,

"Hi"

"Sorry ladies, but Coffee?" I asked while pointing towards Mehar.

She smiled and replied.

"Maybe"

"So, should I wait or leave."

"Your wish." She said.

And guess what I did, I waited, I waited for 3 freaking hours and then she emerged out to the deck.

"You are still waiting." She asked astonished.

"I am." I said while stuufing my hand in my jeans pocket.

"So shall we?"

"We shall." She replied and we ordered our coffee and started walking.