A/N: Sorry if the words or scenes aren't the same as the movie, I changed the script a little.
I don't own Titanic, if I did, I would be the happiest girl in the world.
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"Amber!" My mother called. I put down my suitcase, and went up to her. "Yes, mother?" "Be a dear and call Trudy over here!" "Yes mother." I walked over to Trudy. "Trudy?""Yes, miss Violet?" "My mother would like to see you." "Yes, miss Violet."
I walked up to Rose. She was taking out her paintings. "They're beautiful." I said. "They're like nothing I've ever seen before." "God, not those finger paintings again." My stomach fluttered when I heard his voice. I smiled. "The difference between Cal's taste in art and mine is that I have some." I chuckled.
"What's the artist's name again?" I asked. "Something Picasso." "Something Picasso, he won't amount a thing, trust me." Rose rolled her eyes. "He won't!" Cal said. Rose walked into a different room after he said that. I laughed.
"Nice day we're having here at sea, are we?" Cal asked. "Yes, we are." "Yes, beautiful, beautiful day." He looked at me. I smiled. "You're eyes are a bit blue in the sun." I blushed. "Your's are dark hazel in the sun." "Thank you." "You're welcome." "Rose looks like an amazing sister." "She is, and you're lucky to have her." "She's very difficult to impress." I smiled. "She is."
"But she is a kind girl. Strong willed, too." "Beautiful, too." I said, joking about my twin. "Well, you could say that, you look like her." "Are you calling me beautiful?" "You could say that, too." I blushed. "Thank you." "Are you blushing, Violet?" "No!" I covered my face, which was getting redder. He laughed, and grabbed ahold of my hands. He put them on top of his, and looked at me with his deep chocolate eyes as they locked with mine.
He leaned in, and so did I. But then, guilt kicked in. I couldn't kiss Cal, no matter how much I loved him. He was my sister's fiancé. "Cal." I whispered.
He pulled away. "I'm sorry." He kissed my forehead, and let go of my hands. "I should go now." "No!" "No, it's fine, Violet. I'll see you at dinner." He walked away.
I flopped down on my bed. Why, why, oh why, did I have to fall in love with Rose's fiancé? I could've loved someone else, but my heart chose to love Cal. I didn't know why, but I had to get over him. I thought I never would be able to have a chance with Cal.
Until...
