April 4th
Today was the day. Rose was going to get married to Cal. Rose stepped out the car and stared up at the church. 500 invitations have been sent out to all of the society of Philadelphia. Rose did not care anymore. She through the flowers to the floor and went home.
Rose quickly got out of her wedding dress. She then changed into comfortable clothes and packed her bag. She called a taxi to drive her to the airport.
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Rose sat down in the terminal. She had just brought food and water. A few minutes later her flight was called. She walked over to her gate.
Rose sat down and opened up her book. A young man around her age sat down next to her. Rose slowly turned to look at him. He was very handsome.
"Hi I'm Jack Dawson"
"I'm Rose Dewitt Bukater"
"have you ever been to California before?"
"No this is my first time going. I had to run away from my life in Philadelphia. Today I was getting married to a man that I never loved. My mother forced me to marry him for the money"
"I'm sorry to hear that"
"Its alright Jack. Lets talk about you. Where did you grow up?"
"I grew up in Chippewa falls and when I was 19 years old I moved to Philadelphia. Now I'm moving to Santa Monica in L.A. The life in Santa Monica is so different. it means so much to me. I'm hoping to find a job as an artist or something"
"Have you ever been to Santa Monica before?"
"Yeah I have. Its got a great pier, cheap beer, great everything really. That's why I'm going to live there. Maybe you can join me if you want"
"I would love that Jack"
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