sorry if you guys are getting tired of the crossovers i'm currently trying to come up with another original (like bruised but not broken) hopefully maybe a sequel to bruised but not broken idk yet, for now though enjoy titanic Auslly style :) one of my two fave things my fave t.v show austin & ally and my fave romance movie titanic!
please review and let me know what you think
**Ally's p.o.v**
"Smile Ally!" my father hisses at me as we're standing in front of the majestic Titanic.
"I don't see any reason to be smiling!" I hiss back at him.
My father was taking me to America via Titanic to force me to marry my very wealthy fiancé Dallas, after my mother died we lost most of our money, and marrying Dallas was the only way to remain in the first class category, which apparently meant the world to my father.
Dallas was a nice enough guy and all, but there was no connection whatsoever, though he would like to think otherwise.
"There's my blushing bride to be!" Dallas exclaims coming up behind me and wrapping me in a hug while kissing me on the forehead.
"I see we still have our bad attitude." He retorts, seeing my unenthusiastic face.
Suddenly he grabs me by the chin, and forces me to look at him.
"Listen here, you better straighten up that attitude, considering what I'm doing for you and your father!" he says rudely.
I lower his hand. And proceed to the entrance of the great Titanic.
**Austin's p.o.v**
Everyone was so psyched about this stupid ship today, what was the big deal? Sure it was huge, but seriously.
I continue walking along the dirt path, when I see something gold flicker in one of the trash cans.
I walk up to the trash can to inspect it closer.
I pick up the gold paper.
I gasp.
A ticket for the titanic! Wonder what this is doing here? I wonder to myself.
I look around and see nobody, so I stuff the ticket in my pocket with the little bit of change I have and make my way to the docks.
I get there JUST as they're shutting the gates, I flash my ticket and they let me in.
I wouldn't say the third class level was majestic or anything, but then again since I've always been poor what would I know, I find the cabin number marked on my ticket, open the door, and find myself alone in a cabin room, I sit on the bed. I haven't slept in a bed in well…forever.
"Looks like I'm going to America!" I exclaim.
I slowly make my way to the lower deck, it wasn't the beautiful upper deck that the rich people had the pleasure of enjoying, but at least it was a place for sunshine and fresh air.
I find a bench and sit down.
**Ally's p.o.v**
We finished settling into the suite, Dallas being a jerk the whole time, after insisting to Dallas that I didn't need him following me everywhere, I went out to the upper decks for some sun.
**Austin's p.o.v**
I was watching the people on the upper deck, waving and air kissing their beloved goodbye, as it was almost time for us to set sail, when a beautiful petit brunette walked out onto the upper deck, she was the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen!
"Oh forget it." I heard someone say behind me, I turn around to see a red headed boy about my age shaking his head at me.
"You'll never get to the likes of her." He finished.
"Oh, where are my manners, I'm Dez." He introduces himself, sticking out his hand.
"Austin." I say as I shake his hand.
"She is a beauty though." He says with a grin, nodding towards the girl.
"I suppose you're right." I say.
"What chance does someone like me have with a girl like that?" I finish as I look back up at the upper deck, but the girl was gone.
"Oh, she's gone." I say disappointedly.
"They never stick around long, they always have some kind of fancy lunch or dinner to go to, or tea time." Dez replies sticking his pinky out jokingly.
I laugh.
"What cabin are you in?" I ask.
He pulls out his ticket and squints at it.
"47." He replies.
"I guess that makes us cabin mates." I reply.
"I guess so." He grins.
**Ally's p.o.v**
I was really enjoying the view from the upper deck, I could've been wrong, but I thought I saw the most handsome, scraggly blond haired boy looking at me from the lower deck, I could've been wrong though.
When suddenly Dallas came out and took me by the upper arm.
"Come to the suite dear, you must change into your luncheon gown." He says as he leads me away.
I look back down at the lower deck, but the blond haired boy has turned his attention away.
I go to my suite where the maid helps to lace up my corset.
I groan as she tightens it.
"Ow! Oh I do hate this things!" I exclaim.
"Sorry madam." The maid apologizes in a quiet voice.
"It's alright." I reply back shortly.
You would think being a rich girl is the most amazing thing in the world, well it's not, it's an endless life of forced marriage, parties, lunches, dinners, and tea time with the other ladies of the family, each party, and tea time like the other, each day felt like déjà vu, it was enough to make a girl scream.
I was sitting at dinner listening to Dallas, and my father drone on about business.
I felt very overwhelmed, and trapped in one place, with only one outcome, if I didn't marry Dallas my dad would disown me and I'd be living alone. On the other hand if I married Dallas, me and my father would be able to keep our first class status, but I'd be terribly miserable.
Without being excused, I get up from my chair, and run for the bow of the ship, there was only one way out.
**Austin's p.o.v**
I was taking a leisure stroll around the lower deck, minding my own business, when I heard the clicking of heels, approaching, and rather quickly too.
After a few minutes it stopped, I looked around for the source, and gasped when I saw the petit brunette beauty I'd seen earlier, climbing over the railing of the bow of the ship.
**Ally's p.o.v**
I looked below me at the water gushing out from the propellers.
This is it.
I think to myself.
Just as I'm about to let go, I hear an urgent voice behind me.
"Don't jump!"