Chapter 4:

The next day came by. Again, Rose had to fancy up and go to a fancy lunch party. After what seemed like hours and hours, lunch finally ended. Rose decided to go find Jack and thank him for what he did yesterday. In the confusion of the "flashes", she forgot her manners and didn't thank him correctly. She walked around the ship, unable to find him. Suddenly she heard a voice.

"Rose! Hey Rose, over here!" said the shouting voice.

She turned around and found Jack standing there waving at her. She smiled and walked towards him.

"Hello Jack," she greeted him.

"Hey there, Rose!" he said excitedly.

He had been looking all over for her and was so happy to finally see her. For some reason, he really liked being around her. Even though, he didn't know her at all, he felt something between them. And she was so beautiful.

"How are you today, Rose?" he asked cheerfully.

They started to walk around the boat deck as they talked. They kept walking and talking without even realizing the time.

"Well, Rose, we've walked about a mile around this boat deck, chewed over how great the weather's been and how I grew up, but I reckon' that's not why you came to talk to me, is it?" asked Jack.

"That sounds strangely familiar…," thought Rose. She didn't think much of it and said, "Mr. Dawson, I..."

Jack cut her off and said, "Jack."

Now that sounded way too familiar. Rose stopped walking and thought for a second. Her mind seemed to go blank. She didn't know why it sounded so familiar.

She continued talking. "Jack, I want to thank you for what you did…"

Suddenly she stopped talking. She knew exactly where that was from. She thought back to her vision and realized that this was the exact same thing as her "vision". Her face filled with confusion. So her "visions" predicted the future? What if it was a mere coincidence? There was only one way to find out. She had to touch Jack again.

"Rose? You alright?"

Rose took a deep breath and said, "Jack, I want to thank you for what you did. Not just for pulling me back, but for your discretion."

She slowly touched his arm, like she did the night before. Suddenly she got the feeling again. She closed her eyes and concentrated.

She was in the first class part of the ship. She looked around to see herself or someone she knew. Just a few feet away from her, was her and Jack. She looked at the dress that Rose in the "vision" was wearing. It was the same one as she was wearing right now. So that must mean that this "vision" is going to come true today, if it was predicting the future. She watched curiously at what she and Jack were doing in her vision.

"And….SPIT like a man!" exclaimed the Rose in her "vision" excitedly.

"What? They didn't teach you that in finishing school?" he said jokingly.

"No!" said Rose, laughing.

"Well, come on, I'll show you. Let's do it," said Jack.

"Jack, no. JACK, NO. Wait Jack! No Jack, I couldn't possibly, Jack!" said Rose firmly as Jack grabbed her hand and walked her over to the edge of the ship.

"Watch closely," Jack said as he spit out into the ocean.

"Jack! That's….."

The voice of Rose in the "vision" cut off. Suddenly Rose was back where she was, thanking Jack. She thanked him and he started telling her about his life. She had a great time, hearing about his various adventures.

"I'll teach you to chew tobacco like a man!" he exclaimed.

"And…SPIT like a man!" she said happily.

She kept laughing, and didn't even notice how her "vision" was coming true.

"What? They didn't teach you that in finishing school?" he said with a laugh.

"That sounded familiar," Rose thought. "Wait, that's my vision," she figured.

She took a deep breath. Suddenly she found herself being walked over the edge of the ship by Jack. Soon, he was teaching her how to "spit like a man". She couldn't believe it. Her visions predicted the future! She couldn't help but wonder….did that mean that Titanic was going to sink?