AN: OMG I haven't updated in like forever. So I thought this story sucked so I stopped. I just read it and I didn't think I wrote it. Well here comes the
third chapter. What am I going to write?...
Chapter 3
The party was over. They were as drunk as could be. But Rose thought it was still part of a dream. Even still she said to him, "Jack, I love you
I need you. I want to get off this ship with you and get married to you. You care so much for me. I will never let go of your love untill the day I die."
He just hugged her and gently kissed the top of her head.
It couldn't be a dream. It felt too real. The kisses melted on her face like they did the night the ship sank. Could she have actually gone back to
Titanic? Is it possible? Why?
Cal went on every deck searching for his fiance. "Where could she be? Where the hell could she be?" he whispered to himself. He opened the
door to her room only to find her with the necklace he gave her on, only that. "What the hell is wrong with you Rose. He took a blanket and threw it
over her.
"Cal, darling. Shut-up. You are the most ungrateful jerk I have ever met. I love Jack. I'll never love you."
"Get out," he said. "Get out!" Rose grabbed her clothes, threw on a robe, and ran out of the room with Jack by her side.
Rose knew where to go, but she had screwed up what really happened in her life. She knew to go down to the car, but she had to save everyone
else. "Wait Jack. I have to go talk to Mr. Andrews."
AN: Hope you liked it. I'm in the process of writing a Harry Potter story too. TTFN
-MissPopurock