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Chapter 3:

"So yeah, basicly I just go where ever I can find a job, I guess you could say I just blow with the wind." Will said as we were taking a walk around the ship after it had set sail.

"Well, surely you could get a good job in one place couldn't you?" I said gazing toward the sea.

"Yeah, I could, I could get a job working with my father at his steel company. But I guess I just cant sit still for too long. I never really wanted to go into the family bussiness. We used to go on a few trips when I was younger mainly to places like France and Ireland, Ireland because thats where my Father grew up and France because I guess they just liked the place." He said looking out toward the sea just as I was doing.

"I have always wanted to go to Ireland, I hear it's beautiful there." I looked over at him, having to sheild my eyes against the bright sunlight which bounced of the ocean like a large mirror.

" It is, one of the most beautiful places I have been so far." He smile at me. "But anyway, I've always just enjoyed going anywhere, it didnt matter if it was the biggest fanciest place or the smallest, I just love to travel. And so ever since I was old enough thats what I have been doing."

"Wow, I wish that I could do that, just go anywhere I wanted, when ever I felt like it." To me that just seemed like the grandest thing although I thought, I would miss my family so much.

"Yeah, only its not as glamourous as it sounds. You have to first come up with the means to travel, and its not to easy."

"But I thought you said that your dad owned a steel company, surely you have plenty of money?" I asked sounding clearly confused.

"He does, but thats just the thing, he always just assumed that I would take up the family bussiness like he had. So when I told him that I dodn't want to do that, everthing he had always planned for me kinda got washed away. I didn't want to hurt him or make him angry, but I had to follow my dreams. But he did get angry, so angry in fact that he told me I could do whatever I wanted but he wasn't going to support it, or support me. Thats why I am traveling third class." He bright emerald eyes had turned into a dark green color as he said this. I guessed that he and his father still hadn't made up.

"I am sorry, but I think that it was really great of you to follow your heart even if it meant standing up to your father. I dont think that I could have stood it. I probably would have given in." I smiled at him and he in turn smiled back.

"Well we have walked about a mile around this ship talking about me and everthing eles. What about you, whats your story?" He asked me. And what could I say? That I have been pampered my entire life ad had gotten everything I had ever ished to have? That was about all my life consisted of. I have never done anything like he had.

"There's nothing to tell really, I have lived in England most of my life, I moved there wahen I was five, before that I lived in America. And now I am going back to America where my parents hope to fix me up with some nice rich man to widen our estate. All their plans of course." I told him the story of my life and almost laughed at how dual it sounded in contrast to his.

"You don't want to go to America and get married I gather?"

"Well, its not that I dont want to go, or that I dont want to get married, I do. It's just you know, not now and not to him. I want to do it in my time and I want to pick the person, not my parents." I didn't know why I was telling all this to almost a complete stranger. Maybe it's because I just felt like I could tell him anything, maybe its because he told me his story. Either way I did it, and it felt great to get it off my shoulders. I had told my parents that I didnt want to marry him, but it didn't seem as though they ever heard me.

"Alexandria, where have you been? I have been looking for you everywhere. Now come on, it's time to dress for dinner" My mother said when she saw us walking around the deck.

"It was nice talking to you Will." I smiled at him, ignoring the look of shock on my mothers face when I called him by his first name, which in her book was not acceptable. "I hope we can do it again sometime?"

"Of course, here tommorow after breakfast then?"

" That would be great, bye" I shook his outstretched hand and then walk off down the hall toward my room.

"Goodbye."

~End of chapter three~

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