Chapter 12:
Eventually, the tour around the ship deck ended, and Allie, the other girls, Nate, and Ruth went to the dining area to have lunch. Meanwhile, Tim was at the bow thinking of Allie, thinking of how both she and him could get off this doomed ship safely. He was only worried about she and him. But Tim knew that Allie would want to make sure that her friends were all safe too. And, no matter how much he despised them, or how much they hated him, he too, in the back of his mind, wanted them to be safe too. The reason behind this was, whether he and them got along or not, they were Allie's friends, and they made her happy. She loved her friends, and therefore, he too would do anything to make sure they were safe as long as she was happy. As long as Allie would be happy, he'd do anything.
Meanwhile, Allie was enjoying the dinner with the girls, Nate, and Ruth. But she remembered how she had told Tim that she'd meet him later in the night. She decided that the time she would meet up with him would be now. She took the little teacup that held her tea and " accidentally" poured it all down her beautiful dark blue/purple dress. " Oh, look what I've done. Excuse me for a few moments while I go change." Allie exclaimed. Even though what she really did was go down to the 3rd class deck, find Fabrizio and ask him where Tim… er. Jack was. Fabrizio told her that he was on the bow probably a thinking. She took his advice and went to the bow. She went somewhat hesitantly though; because she knew this was the part of the movie where she was supposed to feel as if she were flying. And, to be frank, every other scene that was supposed to be an epic romantic one had been… ruined. She wanted this one to go over well. Anyways, she kept walking until she was about 10 ft away from Tim, looking down at the water, when she opened her mouth, " Hello, Tim" Allie said, the words flowing gracefully from her mouth.
" Why hello, Allie." Tim said, he was grinning from ear to ear.
" I'm sorry I couldn't come to your, I had some difficulties getting away from that crowd of people." She explained.
" Its fine, come here." She did as Tim told her and went over to him.
" Now, close your eyes." She once again obeyed Tim and closed her eyes, a feeling of excitement rushing through her. This scene was going perfect! Slowly Tim took her body and turned it slightly forward in the exact path the ship was going. " Do you trust me?" He asked.
" Yes." She replied, all smiles. Tim then pressed her softly against the rail, him right behind her holding on to er tightly. He then took both her arms and raises them until they are both outstretched to either side of her body.
" Allie, open your eyes now." Tim commanded sweetly. She did, gasping. The feeling, the view, and the fact that it was Tim with her, made this moment so beautiful and spectacular, even more spectacular than she had ever imagined. The only thing she could see was water; the only thing she could fell was Tim. It was as if the Titanic had disappeared and it was just the two of them, flying through an endless universe. As soon as she took in this feeling, she gave that ever so popular, famous, and powerful line.
" I'm flying!" Allie exclaimed. She then leaned forwards a bit, Tim moved his hands to her waist, as if to steady her.
" Allie, I love you." Tim said softly, moving closer to her, slowly.
" I love you too, Tim." Allie said giddily. Then, Allie lightly pressed her back against Tim's chest; he pushed slightly against her back. He then raised his arms to meet hers. Now they were both flying. Their fingers caressed one another's delicately and lovingly. Tim gently put his head upon her right shoulder, her hair blowing around his face. Within seconds, Allie turned her head, until their lips were near. She lowered her arms, as did her. Both closed their eye. They fumbled their lips around for a second, then Tim and Allie's lips met. He puts his hands around her wait and hugged her tight. This was not their first kiss, but it certainly was the most romantic and wonderful. His hug was hard and tight, she loved that. It made Allie feel safe and protected from anything. The kiss was longer than most, and it was passionate, the passion built with every passing nanosecond.