Jacks POV
"I heard the ship docks in a few days" I cuddled Rose in bed.
"I can't wait, we can leave and get away from all of this" Rose replied.
"You could meet my mother" I told her, stroking her arm.
"Lets get this sorted first" she told me.
I let go of her and shifted out of bed.
"I better go, Cal will be back soon" I stated.
"Who cares about him? Come, lie back down" Rose insisted.
"See you soon, Rose" I leant down and kissed her, then left.
Roses POV
After hopping out of bed, getting dressed and waddling to the kitchen, I ran into my mother.
"Rose, did you know the ship will be docking soon?" she asked, forgetting that we had that big fight last night.
"I heard something about it" I reply, it wasn't worth fighting over.
"We must get your wedding fully planned now" she demanded and grabbed my arm.
"Yes mother" I say, since I had already been fed.
We walked to her master suite and on the bed was the white dress I had chosen in the catalog.
"How did this get on the ship?" I asked, admiring it.
"A smaller boat dropped it off the other day" my mother replied.
"It's beautiful" I exclaim.
"I ordered some tulips for your bouquet and some lilies for the table centerpiece, I also bought some diamonds for your neck" my mom said.
"But I didn't even look at them" I almost yell.
"Mother knows best for her daughter" she tells me, I decide to let it go.
"You shouldn't be wasting money on diamonds and flowers when you could just pay the debt off with it" I tell her.
"You wedding must be beautiful, one of a kind" she insists.
"Cal isn't right for me" I blurt out, after thinking 'stupid, Rose'.
"What are you talking about?" my mother asks, almost looking offended.
"He hit me last night" I said, I didn't tell her about my shoulder, that wasn't in much pain, luckily.
"This is about Jack, isn't it?" she asks.
"Did you not just hear me? He hit me in the face, threw me down-"
"It doesn't matter, I am sure he was sorry" she raised her voice.
"You are unbelievable" I tell her and walk out of the room.
I walked back to my suite and sure enough, Cal was there.
"Hello sweet pea" he laughed.
"You're drunk" I say.
"Drunk, and crazy over you" he chuckled walking over to me.
"It is only 12, Cal. You need to slow down" I tell him, and grip his shoulders.
He kisses me and pushes me over onto the bed, and that hurt my shoulder a bit.
He took off of his jacket and started to unbuckle his pants.
"Cal!" I yelled, he stopped, looked at me for one second and then removed his pants.
"What are you doing?!" I yelled, and then he practically raped me.