AN: Ok, so this is my first fanfic ever! I wrote this a long time ago, and now I rewrote it and I wanted to know what you guys think of it. I'm sorry if I made stupid mistakes, I'm Dutch, but I'm at B2/C1 level English. (that's quite good ;P) I DON'T OWN THE MOVIE TITANIC!
Enjoy!

Chapter 1: Lost at E-Deck

It was April 10, 1912 and Eva sat on her suitcase, she looked to the grandest ship in the world, the RMS Titanic. She could hear the women around her, gossiping. Eva was a 16 year old Dutch girl with brown hair and green eyes. She had always lived in the Netherlands, but she was traveling to America now. She traveled with her mother, father , 3 maids and 2 butlers. They were very rich and of course they were traveling in the most luxurious stateroom of the first class. Eva was smiling and wondered what America would be like. Finally they could board the ship. Her father showed their tickets to an officer and they went aboard. Eva politely smiled to the officer and so did her mother. She didn't want to be on this ship. Yes, she'd love to go to America, but she didn't want to meet her fiancé, who was in America. Her father had met some man named Nathan Hockley, as he was a business partner of him. Nathan had told him he had 2 sons, one engaged, the other still unmarried. Her father had said that he had a beautiful daughter, and that's why Eva was now engaged. She couldn't even remember her fiancé's name... She thought for a while, and then she remembered; John Hockley. Her father said it was a nice man, but Eva had never met him, and didn't want to. When she arrived at her room, she let herself fall down on her bed. She felt tears coming, but she knew she had to hide them. Her mother came in. "Do you ehh.. like your room, Eva?", her mother was trying to speak English, as Eva's future husband did too.
"Ja, hoor." Eva refused to speak English, so she answered in Dutch.
"Speak English, young lady", her father came in.
"You'll need it if you want to talk with your fiancé", he said.
But I don't want to talk to him, Eva thought. "Alright... But I go to the deck now, waving England goodbye.", she said.
"Ppfft... waving England goodbye... you're a grown-up lady, Eva, act like one too, please", her mother told her.
Eva looked sad, she wanted to be alone. "Oh let her go, Eveline... She'll act fine", her father smiled.
"Alright then..." Eva's mother left the room.
"Thanks, father", Eva smiled. She went to the corridor. Their rooms where at B-deck, so she could take the elevator to A-deck, and then go outside, she thought. When she arrived at the elevator a man asked her: "Which deck, miss?".
She was thinking, she didn't know the English alphabet, not how to say the letters at least. She knew an 'a' sounded like a Dutch 'e.' or was it like an 'i'? "Well... miss? Which deck?", the man repeated.
"Eh..." She said.
"I-deck?" she tried.
"E-deck, miss?" he asked.
"Yes.", Eva said, hoping he was going to take her up. Instead he pulled the lever down. When they arrived at E-deck, the man smiled and said: "E-deck, miss."
"Oh yes, thank you.", she answered politely, knowing this wasn't A-deck.
The elevator went back up and she had no idea where she was. She felt too ashamed to take the elevator again, so she started looking for stairs.

Jack Dawson was drawing 4 men playing poker in a café in Southampton. He could see the Titanic in the background. He was a very good drawer and he loved to draw as well. Jack was 20 years old and American. He had blond hair and blue eyes. He had come to Europe when he was 16 and had travelled a lot, as he had lost his parents and other family. In Italy he had met the then 15 year old Fabrizio DeRossi. They had become best friends and now they were like brothers. They travelled together too. Fabrizio was now 19 years old and had dark brown hair and hazel eyes. He was staring through the window of the pub. He wanted to be on that ship! Then he could go to America and become a millionaire! Jack had just finished his sketch and walked to Fabrizio. "That ship is huge, huh?" he said.
"Yeah..." Fabrizio mumbled. Suddenly Jack noticed tickets for Titanic lying on the table. They belonged to 2 Swedish man, Sven and Olaf.
"Fabri, look!" he whispered. Fabrizio's eyes grew wide.
"Vill du spela poker?" Sven asked, looking to Jack.
"What?" Jack said.
"Vill du play poker?" Sven repeated, he didn't speak English well.
"Sure." Jack replied.
The 4 of them sat down. After a few minutes the tickets were on the middle of the table, together with a pocket knife, some money and a pocket watch. Jack had bet all their money and Fabrizio didn't like that at all. "Jack, you are pazzo! You bet everything we have!" he whispered, with his Italian accent.
Olaf and Sven were talking Swedish to each other. "When you've got nothing, you've got nothing to lose." Jack answered simply.

After some more time, Jack started to talk again. "Alright, moment of truth, somebody's life's about to change."
He looked to his friend. "Fabrizio?"
Fabrizio put his carts on the table, he had never been good at poker. "Niente." Jack said, looking to his carts.
"Niente." Fabrizio repeated irritated.
"Olaf?", Jack looked to the man in front of him.
He also had nothing. "Nothing.", Jack said with a little grin.
"Sven?" he asked.
Sven put his carts on the table too and leaned back with a satisfied smile. "Uh-oh... 2 pairs... I'm sorry Fabrizio..." Jack said.
"Che sorry? Mamafanculo! You bet all our money!?" Fabrizio screamed to his friend.
"I'm sorry.", Jack repeated louder, "You're not gonna see your mom again for a long time..."
Fabrizio looked at him, confused. "'Cause we're going to America! Full house, boys!" He smashed his carts on the table and laughed.
Fabrizio looked at the cards and took the tickets from the table, he danced around the pub, yelling in Italian. Jack smiled, he couldn't believe it, "I'm going home!", he said and repeated it a few times.
Fabrizio went back to Jack and yelled: "I go to America!"
But then the barkeeper said: "No mate, Titanic goes to America, in 5 minutes."

Eva looked around. The room she was in was cold. The walls were from steel and they were painted white. She was alone and scared, where was she? This wasn't first class... This wasn't A-deck... was it? She started to walk. She didn't know where she was going, but actually she didn't care. Then she heard a noise. She screamed. Then she saw a little mouse ran away. "Oh..." she said.
She looked were the mouse went and saw another corridor, and another and another, but no stairs. She decided to just go back to the elevator. She looked to the corridor she just came from. Did she really came from there? She looked around. She didn't know. She realized she didn't know where she was, she was lost.

Jack and Fabrizio ran to the ship and Jack screamed to the officers: "Wait we're passengers- we're passengers!"
The officer looked at them. He saw they were third class and asked: "Have you been through the inspection queue?"
Jack thought for a second and said: "Of course! Anyway we don't have any lice. We're Americans."
Of course he knew Fabrizio wasn't... "Both of us" he added.
The officer looked at them for a few seconds and then let them jump aboard. "We're the luckiest sons of bitches in the world, you know that?!" Jack said happy.
They ran up to deck. Jack looked to all the people down on the land. He smiled, he was going to leave England and go home again! "Goodbye!" he screamed, more to the county than to the people.
"You know somebody?" Fabrizio asked him.
"Of course not, that's not the point!" Jack laughed, "Goodbye, I'll miss you!"
Fabrizio joined him: "Goodbye, I will never forget you!"
They both smiled, they were so happy that they were going to America. Then Jack noticed a little girl staring at him. She was sitting on her father's shoulders and smiled to him. Jack smiled back. "Hi!" The girl said.
"Hello!" Jack replied.
Fabrizio was still looking to the people that were still on the coast. The girl's father put her down and she walked to Jack. "I'm Cora", she said with a smile on her face.
Jack had always liked children and said: "Hi Cora, I'm Jack."
Cora looked at him with her big brown eyes. She also had brown, curly hair which made her look very cute. "What's that?" Cora asked, grabbing his drawings out of his hands.
"Hey, Cora give those back to that man.", her father said a little angry, "I'm sorry..." he told Jack.
"No problem. " Jack said.
Cora's father smiled. "I'm Bert Cartmell" he said.
"Jack Dawson, nice to meet you.", Jack introduced himself.
"Nice to meet you too. Come on Cora, we go find our cabin. Say goodbye to Jack, Cora"
"Bye Jack!", Cora smiled.
"Bye Cora!" Jack replied.
Mr. Cartmell nodded to Jack and he walked after Cora, who had already ran inside. "Such a sweet girl..." Jack mumbled.
He noticed that Fabrizio was now hanging over the rail and studying the ship, that was now leaving Southampton. "Hey, Fabri, I go find our cabin, ok? It's G-60"
Fabrizio looked up "Okay... I'll stay up here for a while..." he said.

Eva sat down on the ground. "Shit, shit, SHIT!" She cried.
She was so tired... "No time for crying now, Eva" she told herself.
"Let's find the way back..."
She had no idea where to go, but decided just to start walking. And so she did. "I have to find a staircase...", she was still talking to herself.
All the corridors looked the same and Eva started to run. She was really scared now... She stopped and leaned against a wall. This was hopeless... she knew she had to wait for someone passing by. She sat down again and smiled: This is better than being with my parents, she thought.

Meanwhile on deck Fabrizio got hungry and thought it would be a good idea if he went searching for his cabin. What number did Jack say again? He forgot... But then he recalled it, G-60! He looked over the rail once more to see the beautiful water. He loved the water, it was so full of energy. He was so happy to be on this ship! He was going to America! He fantasized about the country as he walked down the ship.

"Hello?" Eva was screaming.
It felt like that was the only thing she could do. "Is anyone in here?!"
She didn't know what else to say. "I am lost... Hello?!"
She knew she was stupid for discovering E-deck alone. She cried again. Why did she cry? She didn't know... Well, actually she did know. She hated her life! She had never had the chance to find a guy she liked, no, her parents had to plan her whole marriage without her even knowing her future husband! She wanted to scream. And she did. She screamed at the top of her lungs.

Fabrizio arrived at E-deck, when he heard something. He didn't exactly know where it came from or what it was, but something told him he had to find out. So he walked through some corridors. Then he knew what it was, it was someone screaming. But the person didn't sound scared. It sounded more like, well, he didn't know... So he decided to take a look. He heard the noise better as he walked through another long corridor. Then he saw her, a girl, a beautiful girl, sitting on the ground, screaming. He slowly walked towards her, not wanting to frighten her. He saw she wasn't from third class, because she wore a beautiful, expensive-looking dress.

Eva heard footsteps coming closer to her and she opened her eyes. She was immediately caught by Fabrizio's beautiful hazel eyes. He looked at her and smiled. "Are you alright?", he asked with a cute accent.
She looked at him, he was handsome, she thought. "I'm lost..." she said, looking down, because she felt she was blushing.
"You aren't from here, are you?" Fabrizio looked at her dress, which fit her perfectly, she really looked beautiful.
She looked up and he saw her perfect little face. He got lost in her wonderful green eyes. "What do you mean?" she asked.
No answer. Fabrizio was looking at her face, seeing every detail of it, it was perfect. Eva repeated her question. "Oh eh, I meant... You're not from 3rd class, are you?", he said.
She now saw him looking at her dress again, as he sat down next to her. "No... I'm from 1st class" she said with a sad smile.
"Is that the class where the angels live in?" Fabrizio thought aloud.
"What?" Eva gave him a strange look.
"Oh, niente, eh, nothing.", he said nervously.
He now looked at her face again and she looked at him too. He felt he was blushing and looked away. As he looked back he noticed she was smiling.