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Vanessa's pov

Waking up in Vegas blasted through the speakers as us girls danced around my living room singing like freaks and laughed like crazy. My name is Vanessa Williams and I'm Seventeen years old, School over is almost over for me and my three best friends and I've applied to Julliard art school. Ashley Hudson was my best friends since forever and we meet London and Sara later in 2nd grade and we have stuck together ever since,

"okay to the real business now" Ashley said grabbing her bag, London and Sara giggled and sat down on the couch.

"Where is it? I wanna see it!" London said pushing back her red hair, Ashley smiled taking out the DVD and on the cover it said "Titanic" London clapped her hands being so excited, she had a huge crush on The Irish man Tommy, We always joked with her telling her they would mae a good couple both having reddish hair.

"I've loved that movie since I was little." I said dreaming away thinking of Jack Dawson, who would not have a man like that? He is ten times better then many men in our time. Ashley put in the movie and started it. I just waited for those blue eyes to appear, by the time old Rose was beginning the story I notice my living room was disappearing and everything became white, I heard the wind, birds that was singing and a loud honking making me open my eyes and I saw London beside me.

"What's going on Nessa?" She asked me I sighed shaking my head.

"If I only knew...wait a Minute! Where is Ashley and Sara?" We looked around and spotted them a bit back, they sat up also holding their heads, Their clothes were different, dirty and rags. Me and London looked down at our self to see if we wore the same things, we did not. My dress was long and thick with a bright pink color, I shuddered at it. This was getting weirder and weirder by the second, the honking was heard again and we all looked to our side to see one of the most famous and one of the biggest ships that will go down in History, The Titanic.

"Is that what I think it is?" I whispered asking London, she Swallowed and nodded.

"I think so" She answered me.

"Vanessa and London Fitzpatrick, we have to get on the ship this instant" We turned in shook to a woman we had never seen before.

"What the hell" London said looking at the woman wrinkling her nose.

"Watch your mouth London, come on now Cal is waiting for us" My eyes widened at the mention of Cal, That was Ruth but the question was, who was marrying Cal of me and London? I looked back at my best friend Ashley who was in third-class while I was in first. If we really were in the movie or on the Titanic I may not see her anymore, What if the ship really sinks? What will happen to us four?. Me and London walked towards a man I remembered as Cal, He smiled and held out his hand towards me..oh no I was his fiance. Now it was really bad,

Ashley's pov

In our bags it had been two third-class tickets to me and Sara so we got easy on, No one was in our room when we got there so we fixed our bags and headed out on deck.

"Do you think we will get to meet London and Nessa again?" Sara asked me and I smiled a little.

"I hope so, maybe they'll come down here." I said as we sat down on a bench to enjoy the sun, We were having our eyes closed just hearing some sitting next to Me on the bench but it was quiet a while. I suddenly heard an italian voice making me open my eyes in shook.

"This ship is nice, uh?" I blinked turning to my left seeing it was Fabrizio, Sara had starting looking now and we realized it was Jack, Fabrizio and Tommy that were sitting by us. We were starstruck for a moment,

"Yes it's an Irish ship" Tommy answered,

"Is English no?" Fabrizio said back making me smile at that adorable accent.

"No it was built in Irland, 15, 000 Irish built this ship." By now first-class dogs were walking past us, I rolled my eyes.

"That's typical, First-class dogs come down here to take a shite" Sara giggled quietly at tommy's accent as I grinned. Jack had now something to say.

"It's lets us know were we rank"

"Like we could forget" I said smirking, They boys looked at us. Tommy reached out is hand to Jack first.

"I'm Tommy Ryan" Tommy then shook hands with Fabrizio also introducing himself, they looked at us now.

"I'm Ashley Hudson this is my friend Sara Anderson" I said as Sara waved smiling. Tommy nodded then looked at Jack.

"Do you make any money with your drawings?" But Jack did not seem to hear him as he was staring at something, We looked to where he was looking.

"Ohh, forget it Boyo. You'd as like have Angels fly out of your arse as get next to the likes of her." Us girls started to laugh finally seeing who it was, it was Vanessa! Jack was getting interested in Nessa who always had a crush on Jack Dawson, she would freak if she knew. They guys stared at us and we smiled.

"Look Jack, I know that girl, Vanessa is not like the other first-class girls so go for it, I think you will be surprised" I said smiling while they boys just looked like me like I had two heads. If they only knew.

Vanessa's pov

As me and London had gotten used to some things we were now at the lunch table having lunch with Cal, our mother. Mr Andrews, The unsinkable Molly Brown and Mr Ismay. Some historical people that was, I was more starstruck by Molly Brown. Mr Ismay was speaking at the moment,

"She is the largest moving object ever made by the hand of man in all history, our master shipbuilder, Mr Andrews, designed her.

"I may knocked her together..but the idea was Mr Ismay's" Mr Andrew said being a friendly man and shared the credit.

"He envisioned a steamer so grand in scale that it's supremacy would never be challenged. And here she is willed into solid reality" I looked into my purse and saw a cigarette and a wooden holder, I could not smoke, I threw up by the thought. I saw London look at me and then grabbed the cigarette and lighted it up herself to smoke. Not sure why but that was London to you. Our mother looked at London as she smoked on.

"You know I don't like that, London" London just looked at her blowing smoke at her face making me smirk.

"She knows" Cal took the cigarette and put it out. What a man controller he was even to my friend or well sister now. Molly Brown cast him a look,

"We'll both have the lamb, rare, with very little mint sauce..you like lamb, right, sweet pea?" He said looking at me, I gave him a big fake smile that was almost see through to London and Molly.

"Are you gonna cut her meat for her too Cal?" Molly Brown said smirking to herself.

"Hey. Who thought of the name Titanic. Was it you Bruce?" She now said changing the subject.

"Yes, actually. I wanted convey sheer size and the size means stability, luxury and above all, strength"

"Do you know of Dr Freud, Mr Ismay?" I asked him all of a sudden.

"his ideas about male preoccupation with size might interest you" Molly tried to hide her laughter while Mr Andrews already shook with laughter and London was choking on her water giggling. Mother just looked at me rude.

"What's gotten into you?"

"Excuse me" I said leaving the table. I walked outside to take some fresh air, I walked to the railing looking over the rest of the ship and the ocean, it was so peaceful. I suddenly felt someone looking at me and I glanced at my side seeing it was..oh my god, It was Jack Dawson looking me, I looked away trying not to smile but I could not help glancing back him and now also saw Sara and Ashley. I tried to hide my smile and urge to go to them. Suddenly I felt a harsh hand on my arm and I turned sharply to look at Cal. He tried to speak with me but I was fast away once again.

Dinner time was now in full speed and I sat there at the table saying nothing, The gentlemen were drinking brandy and smoking in the smoking room leaving us ladies. The corset that I had on made it hard for me to breath, I excused myself and walked of to my room leaving London to look after me a bit worried. As I walked to my room I started thinking about home and about my dad, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in were my corset was but it was not the feeling of the corset squeezing my lungs but something else and the corset made it harder to breath. I got to my room and felt it was hard to breath,

"Trudy?" I called for my servant but no answer,

"Trudy?" I tried again feeling panic going through me more and more as the pain got worse and harder to breath. Still no answer and I tried once again more stern.

"Trudy" I tried to open my dress by myself seeming to be harder then I thought. I could not get it of and more panic went through me and I tried harder and harder until I tried ripping everywhere with no success. I cried and screamed in frustration I pulled out my hair and ripped of the necklace. I was having a complete meltdown as I threw everything around me trying to breath again, The pain stopped but the cry went up my throat and out. I ran out of the room and found myself running across the deck. I could to the stairs leading to third class and ran down them and further back of the ship coming to an end finally. I saw the end of the ship and I slowly walked to the railing, It was like something in me said if I jump I would be home again like it was only a dream, I slowly stepped up to the railing and climbed over it and turned around still holding hard onto the railing looking down into pure darkness when I heard a voice.

"Don't do it"