Fabrizio & Helga In The Hallway
Fabrizio De Rossi was a sweet, funny, and gentle 19-year-old Italian boy who hoped to become a millionaire in America. He had won his Titanic ticket with his best friend Jack Dawson in a poker game against two Swedish men. Fabrizio knew in his heart that going to America was his destiny and he was as optimistic as ever.
Helga Dahl was a shy and sweet 18-year-old Norwegian girl going to America with her mother and father. She and her parents were going to Minnesota to live on a large farm property some of their relatives had built a few years earlier. Most of their family from Norway already lived there. Helga was so excited to see her family in Minnesota and to be getting there via Titanic.
Fabrizio could barely believe his luck as he and Jack ran down the steerage G-deck hallway looking for their cabin. Fabrizio jogged to keep up with Jack, aswhen Jack was determined, he walked really fast. As they rounded a corner to enter another hallway, Fabrizio noticed a small Norwegian family about to pass them.
Helga walked behind her mother and father down the long G-deck hallway as they looked for their cabin. They were nearing the end of the hallway when two men entered and began walking towards them. One of the men was looking at his ticket and walking really fast mumbling his cabin number, but the other man was staring straight at her.
Fabrizio felt a little bit of drool dripping down his chin as the Norwegians neared them, as he thought their daughter was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen in his life. She had golden blonde hair pulled into a tight bun and he felt as though he could get lost in her deep blue eyes. He knew she must have been Scandinavian from her coloring and her clothes. She gave him a shy smile and he realized that he had been staring at her, and that she'd noticed.
Helga didn't know why this man was staring at her. Actually, he was checking her out up and down. She could see a little drool on his chin and she gave him a shy smile. He was kind of cute, she thought. He looked Southern European, perhaps Spanish or Italian. She liked how his sweet, hazel eyes sparkled in the light of the hallway.
Fabrizio could feel his face getting red. He kept smiling at her as she rounded the corner. Never in his life had he seen a more attractive girl. He took one last glance behind him before she disappeared. Fabrizio De Rossi was completely lovestruck.
Helga held her smile as she rounded the corner. She didn't know who this man was but oh how she wanted to find out. Helga Dahl had just experienced her first real crush.