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He placed her on the bed. He lay on her, kissing her neck. He held her against him. She took his shirt off. He kept kissing her all over, making her moan.
"Oh My god! JACK!" She grasped his back. He got off immediately.
"What?" she said looking up into his huge brown eyes. "Why'd you stop?" She knew exactly why though.
" You just called me Jack Twice!"
"Did I?" she asked, trying to sound like she didn't know.
"Don't act like you didn't notice," He said mad.
"You just remind me of him, that's all" She blurted out. Covering her mouth straight after. "I mean—" But he cut her off.
"What?" He got off the bed. " I should have seen it, you and Jack?" When he looked at her, she looked away ashamed, he started to put the puzzle together. "You wanted Jack to be free, not me. That bastard! He knew I Loved you!" He didn't notice what he had just said. He put his shirt on and left in a fury to see where Jack had gone.
"Will- Wait!" She screamed, but he was already gone. He loved her? She knew it for sure now.
BAR/OUTSIDE
He rushed into the bar. Searching for Jack. He dragged him outside of the pub. Cursing in rage.
"What?" Jack stared at him blankly.
"You bastard!" Will screamed. A few porch lights turned on and people glanced outside to watch. "You Fin Bastard! You knew I loved her! You knew it! And you're with her! I can't believe you! You betrayed me! I love her Jack! Does that mean nothing? Do you love her? DO you want to marry her? Do you have a ring? I DO!" he screamed. Elizabeth had followed him and had stood behind him the whole time.
"Will?"
"Shit" he said quietly, and then he spun around and continued, " great way to tell you isn't it? There, I love you. I said it. Not how I pictured it at all, but I said it. Now if you'll excuse me." He began to walk away. People watching the scene from windows.
"Will. Did Jack or I say that we were together? We aren't! Maybe we'd like to be, but we aren't. I'm really sorry I called out his name. I just didn't suspect such a rough kiss like that, coming from you. It suits Jack more I guess. But Will. I would never lie to you. I'm not with Jack. I'm betrothed, but If I had a choice. I'd be with you." She looked up into his eyes. He couldn't see any lie. He kissed her softly on the lips.
"I should go sleep"
"Will, please, you believe me don't you?"
"Yes, of course! It's him I don't trust so much." He answered.
"I see" He left and went off to sleep.
CAFE
"Elizabeth, may I have a word?" Commodore hollered from above.
"N'yes, just a moment" she said nervously, knowing he had just watched the whole thing. Why did Will have to spas out that way? She hated lying to him. But she didn't want to hurt Him. She rushed up the stairs to the cafe James had been staying at.
"I saw everything Elizabeth, and what's more. Will loves you. Go with him. You said you'd choose him if you had choice. Choose, leave me. I'll be fine."
"James. I—"
"All you said about loving me, a lie wasn't it?" He sat around the round table and sipped his champagne. " All A lie, I was a fool to believe it. Marry the stupid Blacksmith; you said you didn't love him that way. Tell me the truth!" he stood up suddenly, turning the table over. She whimpered.
"It's true, it's all true James!" she screamed, covering her face and sobbing.
"And did he dishonor you?" He hollered.
"N'yes. He did, But I was willing" she said crying furiously.
"Then Will Turner will hang tomorrow!" He yelled.
"Wait?" She paused, looking up and wiping her tears away " you were talking about Will?"
"Who else, Elizabeth?" he asked, looking at her." Is there anyone else?"
"No, no one" she lied.
BLACKSMITH SHOP >CAFE
Will woke up in the night, restless. Why not get a drink? He walked to the cafe. Up the stairs, the table was still tipped over.
"Bad service" he mumbled. Turning it back to the way it was. He ordered champagne. Lit by candlelight he drank it. Thinking about the day. A lot had happened, the most important being: telling Elizabeth he loved her, getting out of jail and kissing her. He would move out of this stupid town and hopefully take Elizabeth with him. He could start a Blacksmith business in Europe, or the Virgin Islands. Or maybe even if Elizabeth didn't love him. He could meet exotic women, travel, drink, and be rich, young and handsome. Or was 'sexy' a better word? But the more he thought about it. The more he wanted Elizabeth Swann in his life. He did love her. He heard noises down the hall. Stupid tramps he thought. Young people having a good time in the hotel. Wait he was young. These were his golden years and he was crushing about Elizabeth! 20 and still a virgin. God, he was pathetic. However, he was an English gentleman. Hell No, he didn't want to wind up like Commodore. Who was probably still a virgin at his age. Why not have one night of glory?He had to be experienced for Elizabeth anyway. Not a stupid failure.He was 20! The time to live. He walked down the hall. The door was ajar. He knocked on the door lightly. Thinking about getting them to shut up because people were trying to sleep and relax. He looked on the ground and saw Elizabeth's dress. He dared not to look up to the bed, but he did anyway.
"Jack?" he paused, taking everything in. His eyes blazing with tears "Elizabeth?" he took no notice that they were naked, his mind just registered that they had lied to him, were together and he had no chance with her.