Ahhhhhhhhh! I'm watching Titanic right now! I frickin' love this movie! I can watch it ten times in a row. It just went to commercial but I was at the part where Lovejoy and Jack were in the master at arms office and Lovejoy hits him... jerk... And honestly, I cry everytime Rose is able to get on the raft and Jack smiles. Why you ask? Because he smiled because he knew he was going to die, but didn't care because Rose was safe, so technically, he was happy. *Sniff* Every time I see that smile, tears swell up. :'( I swear, if I keep up the obsessiveness (is that a word?) I will definetely bring back Leo-Mania! (Like Bieber Fever only with the MUCH hotter Leonardo DiCaprio:D) Anyways... new story time! This one's going to be good:)
Suscribe if you are going to see Titanic 3D times!
Disclaimer: I own NOTHING Titanic! :)
Also, Jack, Rose, and many other characters in the movie were not real, I just say they are to make it more dramatic.
Love,
Lauren:)
P.S. A smartboard is like a giant, touch screen computer, just incase your school doesn't have any, I wanted to let you guys know what it was before you continue reading:)
"Sutton, let's go!" Amanda cried as we walked down the street towards the movie theater. "A line's already forming!" We quickly grabbed a spot in line, and sneakily made our ways to the front, god knows how.
"Two tickets for Titanic 3D." Amanda told the usher. The teenage boy smiled and ripped us two tickets.
"Gosh, if this is how many people are going to see this movie opening day, god knows how many there will be tomorrow." he complained jokingly. I smiled as he handed us our tickets.
"Sixteen dollars." he said. Amanda and I each pulled out eight dollars and gave it to the boy.
"Enjoy the show." he said as we continued into the crowded movie theater. We ran right past the concession stand, not caring about popcorn and drinks, and headed straight for theater four. We opened the door and already heard loud giggles and talking. As we looked up into the stands, it was crowded with teenage girls, a few boys, and thirty year olds, who were our age when the movie actually came out. Amanda and I grabbed a pair of glassess from the bin and placed them in our pockets. We ran up to the second to last row, and sat down right in the middle. Then, what seemed like really only minutes later, I was staring up at a pair of gorgeous blue eyes that were fixated on a beautiful red head.
"Oh forget it boy-o," I heard Tommy Ryan say. "You're as likely to have pigs fly out of your arse then get next to the likes of her." Well, Tommy, pigs will be flyin'.
"I'll never let go, Jack... I promise." Rose said as she pulled Jack's frozen hand off of her own. She kissed it, then let it go very carefully, extremely sad to see her true love float to the bottom of the dark ocean. She cried for a moment, still stunned by what had just happened, then made her way over to the man who had been blowing his whislte earlier. She blew on it, soft at first, but then used all of the courage she had left to blow as hard as she could.
"Come about!" the man manning the rescue boat screamed when he finally heard the soft whistle. Suddenly, Old Rose's face appeared, whistles still going off in her head, and sighed.
"How sad." I whispered to Amanda who had a tears streaking her face. She blew into her coat sleeve and sighed.
"Tell me about it. At least it's not a real story." she said. I nodded, glad it wasn't either, then slumped back down in my seat and listened to what Old Rose still had left to say.
"No you wouldn't would you. And I've never spoken of him until now, not even to your grandfather. A women's heart is a deep ocean of secrets. But now you know there was a man named Jack Dawson, and that he saved me, in every way a person can be saved... I don't even have a picture of him. He exists now... only in my memory." she explained to the teary eyed crew and to her sobbing grandaughter. A tear streamed down my face and I sighed.
Once the movie was over, Amanda and I sat there for a moment, listening to Celine Dion's hyptnotic voice, and sighed.
"You know," she said. "This would be a lot easier to get over if we weren't starting our Titanic unit tomorrow." I sighed.
"Monday's are bad enough without learning how thousands of people died from a hunormous disaster." I said agreeing with her. We both laughed for a moment, then stood up and walked down the steps of the theater. As I did, I had a strange feeling. A feeling that something wasn't right. Suddenly, there was a pounding in my head. I stopped for a moment, and held onto the banister until I regained my balance, but I didn't. I suddenly became very dizzy, and I slumped to the floor.
"Sutton?" Amanda questioned. She came running over to me and lifted my head up.
"Sutton, are you okay?" she asked nervously. I groaned as I tried to sit up, but that was uneventfull.
"Just, sit, Sutton, it's going to be okay." Amanda told me as I tried continulously to sit up.
"Ugh." I groaned as I leaned back down on the floor. Then, all of a sudden, I got a second wind. But this "wind" was quite strange. It was, cold, and icy, and smelled like the sea. I stood up, suddenly full of pep, and laughed.
"That was weird." I said to Amanda as I continued to walk out of the theater.
"S-sutton?" she said nervously. I whipped around and looked at her, a smile now plastered on my face.
"Yeah?" I asked. Amanda gasped, and almost fainted.
"Amanda!" I yelled. She waved me away and walked over to me, grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the theater.
"Amanda, what's wrong?" I asked nervously. She started running and pulled me into the bathroom.
"Amanda, what the hell?" I yelled as she threw me into the wall.
"Sutton, is that really you?" she asked. I looked at her, eyebrow raised, and frowned.
"Uh, no, it's me, Kim Kardashian." I said, voice full of sarcasm. "Of course it's me! What are you talking about?" She stared at me for a moment, then pointed to the mirror.
"Look." she whispered. I pushed by her and stopped in front of the mirror. I looked up, and as I did, my heart stopped.
"What the?" I asked as I stroked my now porcelain colored skin. I ran my fingers through the red, curly hair that fell down to my chest, that obviously wasn't mine, and laughed, not believing what I had just seen.
"What about this is funny?" Amanda practically screamed. Suddenly, we heard a flush, and a woman stepped out of one of the stalls. I turned away quickly, covering my face, and waited until she was out of the bathroom.
"Check the other stalls." I whispered to Amanda. She did so and gave me a thumbs up. I ran back to the mirror and pulled the skin on my face. I looked into my now blue green eyes, that were obviously not my original brown ones, and almost gasped. I stepped back and ran my hands down my now, not fat, but fuller and curvier body. My clothes were now about a size too small, making my now fuller chest practically fall out of my shirt.
"Holy shit!" Amanda yelled. I turned around and looked at her angrily. I looked back in the mirror, and suddenly realized who I almost looked like. Scratch that, who I did look like.
"Holy shit is right!" I yelled back. I looked back into the mirror and started to pull my hair. I tried practically ripping off my clothes and I started to scream
"Ah! What the hell is going on?" I yelled Amand walked over to me and held my hand, stopping me from practically going bald.
"Stop it, Sutton!" she screamed at me. I pulled away and whacked my head on the wall.
"This. Is. Impossible." I said, trying to remain calm. I took a deep breath, and sighed. Tears suddenly welled up in my eyes and that strange gush of wind hit me again. I then fell to the floor again, more dizzy then I was the last time.
"Sutton, Sutton you okay?" Amanda asked. I moaned again as the strange pounding in my head returned, and then, I was suddenly fine, like nothing had happened. I stood up and shook out my hair.
"God, what the hell was that all about?" I asked, pretty much to myself. Amanda stood in fornt of me, wide eyed again, and tried to speak, but nothing came out.
'What, what do I look like now?" I asked. She shook her head and blinked a couple of times.
"Lik, like, like yourself!" she yelled. I furrowed my brows and ran to the mirror.
"Shit!" I yelled. "Shit, shit, shit!" I looked at myself in the mirror, looking perfectly normal, and gasped. I ran my figers through my regular brown, straight hair, and stared straight into my brown eyes. My clothes now fit fine, and my boobs were much smaller than before, thank god. I turned around and looked at Amanda, a smile now on my face. She smiled too, and laughed.
"Am, am I dead?" she asked nervously. "'Cause this, this is creeping me out!" she said. I laughed and gave her a large hug, not caring that we both just went insane for five minutes.
"We are, never speaking of this to anyone." I said between chuckles. Amanda hugged me back and laughed too.
"Agreed!" she said. I laughed again and held her hand. We walked out of the bathroom and into the lobby, still laughing hysterically. I opened a pair of the double doors and we strolled into the parking lot. We walked over to the silver BMW that Amanda's mother was sitting in, and opened the door.
"Hey, guys," she said cheerfully as we scooched into the back seat. "How was it?" we smiled and buckled our seatbelts.
"Awesome!" Amanda said. Her mother turned around and looked at us with a smile on her face.
"Anything exciting happen?" she asked curiously. We both looked at eachother, holding back laughs, and just smiled.
giggled as the car pulled out of the parking lot and onto the road to my house.
"Smooth." Amanda whispered as I continued to giggle. I smiled and leaned into her ear.
"Thank you." I whispered back. She laughed and then covered her mouth so her mother wouldn't suspect anything.
The next day, I stood at my locker with Amanda as we grabbed our books for history class.
"Ready for History class, or should I say, Titanic class?" she asked. I giggled and shook my head.
"Not really, but if I want to go to Princeton, I'm going to have to just grin and bear it." I explained. She smiled and shut our locker door.
"Let's go... Rose." She said. My eyes went wide and I punched her in the arm.
"Shut up!" I yelled. She giggled and continued walking towards class, when Luke, my twin brother, crossed our path.
"Oh, hey guys," he said when he saw us. "How was the movie yesterday?" I looked at Amanda, and shot her a glare saying tell-and-you-die, which I know was hard for her because Amanda, Luke, and I had always been best friends, and we never kept anything from eachother. And Amanda had a huge crush on him, but I try hard not to think about that.
"Good." I said quickly. Amanda smiled and nodded her head feverishly.
"Yeah, nothing excitting happened or anything." she explained as she got nervous. She started to chuckle, but I nudged her in the elbow as Luke raised an eyebrow.
"Okay, let's pretend she's serious." Luke joked as we continued walking into the classroom. Luke then grabbed my arm and held me back for a minute.
"What's up with her?" he asked. I smiled and shook my head.
"Um, girl stuff." I lied as I pulled him into the classroom. The three of us took our seats next to eachother and waited for Mrs. Redente to pull up the screen on the SmartBoard. It was a giant picture of the Titanic while still docked in South Hampton. A couple of kids in the class oohed and ahhed, but I just sat there quietly, absorbing it's beauty.
"Now class, our next untit will be on the Titanic," Mrs. Redente said as she sat on a stool in the front of the class. "First off, has anyone seen the movie." I, and about three quarters or more of the class raised our hands.
"Well," she said. "I have a little announcment." I looked at Amanda, eyebrow raised, then returned my attention to Mrs. Redente.
"James Cameron just released a statement saying that the idea from the story did indeed come from the real life Rose Dewitt Bukater." she explained. A couple of kids gaspeed, but I just held my hand to my mouth.
"Woa, she was real?" Jared Eckerson said from behind me. Mrs. Redente nodded her head.
"Yes. Everyone in the movie was. It turned out that while James was studying the Titanic, he met Brock Lovett and Brock told him what had happened about a year ago. Of course, Rose died that night on the Kelvish, but James intervied the entire crew and Lizzy Calvert." she said. Amanda went wide eyed and Luke just sat there, shaking his head. I let out a half laugh half scoff, and then sighed.
"Anyways," she continued. "I don't want to upset you all anymore, so why don't we get on with the lesson, okay?" The class just looked at eachother, then slumped down in our seats.
The rest of the class was pretty uneventful, considering that everyone was in so much shock they couldn't even participate. When the bell rang, I lunged out of my seat and right into the hallway. I stopped for a moment to catch my breath, and wait for Amanda and Luke, when I suddenly became dizzy again. I went wide eyed and looked at Amanda, who knew what was happening as soon as I fell to the floor. She ran over and picked me up, then pulled me into the bathroom.
"Sutton!" Luke cried from behind us, but Amanda just waved him away, saying that I was just in a lot of shock.
We walked, more like stumbled, into the bathroom, and she propped me up on the counter. I then became very cold and suddenly smelled saltwater and seaweed, and the pounding in my head began.
"Aw, shit!" I yelled. Luckily, no one else was in the bathroom, so it was just Amanda who saw what happened. Then, I got a second wind, and stood up.
"Is it, bad?" I asked. Amanda stood, shaking her head, then started to laugh.
"Oh, god." I said. I turned around and looked in the mirror to see myelf again with long red hair and a curvy body. I turned around a whacked my head on the wall once again.
"Not in school!" I yelled. Amand walked over to me and placed a hand on my shoulder.
"Look, it's the lunch period right now so we'll just stay in here until it passes again." she explained. I looked at her, tears now streaming down my face and sighed.
"What if it doesn't pass?" I asked nervously. She smiled and held my hand.
"It will, trust me." she said. I smiled back and hugged her. She pulled away and looked up at my face.
"Weird." she said. I chuckled, then held her tight again. I then became extremely dizzy, and the pounding in my head began to kick up. I smelled the same familiar smell again and fell to the floor as my body became ice cold.
"Ooh, Amanda." I mumbled as the room began to spin. Then, just like that, everything stopped, and I felt fine. I stood up and looked at Amanda, then immediately grabbed my hair.
It was straight and brown.
"Oh thank god." Amanda said as she ran to give me another hug. I smiled and wrapped my arms around her as I looked back into the mirror. I looked like my normal self, I seemed like my normal self, but I didn't feel like my normal self.
Whatever this was, it was indeed weird as Amanda would say. I closed my eyes and smiled, but when I opened them again, I was't in the girls bathroom... I was sitting in a car.
Well? What do you guys think? I REALLY like this story so far and I really hope you guys do too! Please review because this chapter took me DAYS to write and I really want to know what you guys think! :)
