Okay, I rewrote chapter three just now. It was going to be the next chapter, but I decided to change things on you. Yeah, I know, not very nice of me, but I just LOVE this chapter. I believe this is the best and most beautiful chapter I have ever written! I am very proud of it, so no flames- at least on this chapter!
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Chapter 3: Jack and Rose
The waves crashed against the beach. Mist clung to the waves and rocks. It was deathly silent. No one could be seen or heard for miles. I felt like I was the last person on the earth. Rocks crunched under my feet, distributing the peace. I finally found the perfect spot. I sat down on a large flat rock, surrounded by larger rocks. No one could see me unless they were right in front of the space between the rocks on my left and my right. For a few minutes, I just sat there, enjoying the peace and silence.
Taking a deep breath, I let it out in a quiet sigh. I raised my flute to my lips. The metal was cold on my skin. Haunting music flowed out of my flute. The music sounded like the music at the end of Titanic. The scenery around me reminded me of that. If anyone happened to be on the beach and heard me play, they would think it was a ghost or something.
I don't know how long I sat there playing; I was too deep in the music. I had learned how to play the flute when I was little. I liked it well enough, but I didn't really want to practice, so I wasn't very good. After I was cursed, I began to play much more. Music was one of the few places I could escape to.
The sun was rising over the waves when I finished the song. I had tears in my eyes. Titanic made me cry, it was so sad, yet was wonderful! I put my flute away and grabbed my bag and stood up. When I turned around, there stood a man. He just stared at me. When I looked into his eyes, his eyes got even wider. I was pretty sure my eyes were just as wide. It was like it was only the two of us. He took my breath away. He was handsome, with a tall, muscled body- did I mention he had no shirt on?-, russet colored skin, short black hair and brown eyes that seemed to melt me where I stood.
I slowly walked towards him, since he was standing by the only way out of my little hiding spot. He held out his hand to me, and I felt like Rose, seeing Jack once more.
FYI: Just so you know, this is the morning after Nadya moves in. All will be explained in the next chapter. I am either A) working on it as you read this, depending when you're reading it or B) sleeping, since its nearly midnight and I have to get some sleep, don't want to be tired tomorrow during band! Please review! It means the world to me! Thanks for reading my story! :)