Breakfast

You wake up with the early daylight streaming through your window. Based on how it looks outside and how late you went to bed, you suspect you didn't get more than 4 or 5 hours of sleep, but you feel fine regardless. You throw on some athleisure clothes and shoes and walk out to the main area of your room. Mark is on the balcony and notices your approach.

"Hey, how'd it go last night, man?"

"Good, went on the waterslide with Cara, how bout you?"

Mark smirked, "Things went well."

"Oooh, and what does that mean?"

"Eh, nothing too serious, but Zoey and I had some fun while you guys were gone."

"That's all you're going to tell me, isn't it?"

Mark laughed, "Yes, a gentleman never tells."

"Breakfast?" you ask Mark, your stomach growling.

"Yeah, sure, I'm starving," he responds, and the two of you head for the stateroom door and proceed down the hallway.

The ship is noticeably busier now, as everyone appears awake and ready for the day, all funneling towards the elevator and stairs to make their way to breakfast.

You and Mark opt for the elevator, squeezing in amongst a mix of familiar and unfamiliar faces.

The elevator doors open, and the two of you walk out and start towards the breakfast area.

You head throughout the buffet, selecting from a variety of your favorite foods all laid out before you. You look around seeing a mass of 18-19 year olds grabbing bacon, waffles, eggs, and more. You and Mark find a table by the window. You see Cameron sitting at a table by herself over on the other side of the room. Thinking you should invite her over, you're about to get up when Jake walks by carrying two plates of food, the other presumably for Cameron. "Hey guys, what's up?" he asks as he passes by.

You and Mark greet him in reply and your eyes trail off as he heads over to Cameron.

"So, what's the plan for today?" Mark asks.

You look at him as if he just asked you some complicated math question. "What, oh, uhh, I don't know. We'll be getting to Nassau soon, but I didn't really have any time to make plans."

"So... what? Should we ask Cara and Zoey what they're doing?"

"Yeah, if you want, or we could see what Cameron and Jake are up to?"

"Eh, you could if you want, not sure I want to third-wheel like that."

"Fair," you respond, contemplating your options. Your mind falls on Stacy from the night before. Should you see what she's up to? You doubt she'd have no interest in spending the day together, considering how forward she was last night.