Chapter 3! I hope you are enjoying the story so far. please tell me what you think so far.
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The door opened up. "Can I help you sir?" Asked a maid.
"Yes I'm here to see Rose"
"Steep inside and just wait here"
Jack looked around the entrance. He had never really seen a home as beautiful as this one. Just then the door opened up. Rose smiled when see sore Jack. "Hi Jack I wasn't expecting you"
"Oh sorry are you busy or something?"
"No just surprised to see you that's all. Can I held you with anything?"
"Yes. I'm going to start working at the theatre today and I was wondering if you wanted to see my work?"
"I would love too. Let me go and get my coat and purse" Rose left the entrance. Just then a older looking lady walked in.
"Hello Sunny" She smiled. "I'm Molly Brown"
"Jack Dawson its so nice to meet you Mrs Brown" He smiled shaking her hand.
"Oh Jack please call me Molly. Everyone else does" She said with a smile and chuckle. "So can I help you with something Jack?"
"No thank you. I'm just waiting for Rose"
"Are you two going out on a date?"
"Oh no no" He said laughing. "We just meet and we're only friends."
"Okay you ready to go Jack" Smiled Rose as she walked in. "Oh Molly this is Jack Dawson. He starts work today at the theatre as an artist. I'm going so he could show me his work"
"That sounds wonderful Rose. You two have a good time"
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Jack opened up the theatre door. "My lady" He said imitating a rich man. Rose laughed.
"Thank you" She also said playing along with Jack.
"Welcome to my office" He smiled opening the door. "Sorry about all the mess. I guess the last artist didn't clean up before leaving"
"I guess not." She smiled. Rose walked towards the desk and picked up a portfolio. "Is this yours?"
"Yeah it is"
"Can I have a look?"
"Of course" They sat down together on the couch that was at the back of the room next to the window.
"Jack this is exquisite work"
"Thanks but not many people think so"
"Well I do. I've never seen such beautiful art in all my life" She said as she gently as she ran her fingers through the charcoal.
"Would you like me to draw a picture of you?"
Rose smiled. "Really?"
"Yes of course" he said laughing.
"Shall I pose like one of my characters?"
"What ever you want Rose"
Rose posed as a damsel in distress. She brought her hand up to her forehead the through her head back with her eyes closed with a small smile on her face. She used her other hand to hold on to the beam. "How does this look?"
"Perfect" He smiled taking a seat. He took out a new piece of paper and sharpened his charcoal with a pocket knife. He then moved his hair away from his beautiful blue eyes and began to draw. Rose stoll glances at him. He was such a perfectionist. About an hour later he was done. He sat back and smiled. "I'm all done. Come and have a look"
Rose took a seat next to Jack and took the drawing from him. She gasped. "Oh my God! Jack this is exquisite and beautiful"
"You really like it?"
Rose nodded her head. "Yes" She gave him a friendly hug. He too hugged her back. "Thank you so much" She quickly took out ten cents and gave it to him.
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Jack sat in the couch drawing when someone knocked on the door. "Hi Max" Smiled Jack.
"Hi Jack I came to ask for this month's rent. Do you have it?"
"Yes I do" Jack pulled out some money from his pocket. "Here you go Max"
"Thanks Jack" Jack closed the door and went back to his drawing. After finishing he opened up the window and looked down at the beach. He took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a long drag and watched the smoke disappear into the night sky. Jack looked down at the beach and watched a young couple walk along the beach hand in hand. They were obviously in love with each other. Jack then felt a feeling he had never felt before. That feeling was love. He wanted to love someone. Maybe even have children with his special lady.
