Alright onto chapter nine. I would like everyone to know that this is the longest story I have ever written and it's all because of your wonderful reviews and the people I dedicated this to. To all those who reviewed here are your pop-tarts and milkshakes. To all those who wanted to review but couldn't because of computer problems here are some cookies. Thanks to all of you. Now on to the time for answering reviewers.

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Ok that's all the reviewers so on with the story.

Disclaimer: I do not own Titanic (yes I must do these). I do own the characters though….sorry guys.

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(this is following Emma and Chelsea and is taking place two chapters ago)

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Chapter 9: Falling into Trouble

Emma had kept running up the stairs, away from TJ, John, and Courtney, for the simple reason that she knew they would try and stop her. She made it to the outside deck that was right above the third class deck. The brunette grabbed some rope that was in a coil and began to tie it around herself. She then wrapped it around the railing and looked down to the deck below her. Chelsea had somehow managed to keep her sanity as she talked to the jocks. The boys were placed so perfectly beneath her that she knew if she jumped down she could land right behind them.

Quietly she climbed to the other side of the railing, making sure that no one saw her, the just let go. She felt herself falling for about a second before she felt her body stop about six feet off the ground. She covered her mouth to stop herself from grunting as the pressure hit her gut. Luckily no one seemed to notice, not even Chelsea. Emma swung there for a couple more seconds before gathering a lot of breath into her lungs and screaming her head off.

"HEY YOU GUYS! WATCHA TALKING ABOUT?" the brunette laughed as she watched the whole group jump in the air. They all turned around with a look of shock on their faces, and Emma also saw Chelsea lying on the deck in a look of mild surprise. This caused Emma to start laughing so hard that she didn't notice Chelsea get to her feet and walk over to her. Only when the curly haired girl began to speak did Emma notice her.

"Who wants to hit the human piñata?" she asked, pointing a thumb in Emma's direction. The girl in the rope felt as her eyes grew wide.

"Ummm….Chelsea you really don't…."

"Come on there has to be some takers." Chelsea said as she started pushing Emma with her hand, causing Emma to swing back and forth.

"Help me…" Emma gave pleading eyes to the group of boys in front of her, but as they watched Chelsea grab a wooden pole, they all started to back off. Emma gulped silently.

"Chelsea c-could you p-please p-put that p-pole down?" Emma asked as she hung there, helplessly.

"Now Emma you know I hate being surprised." Chelsea said with an icy tone as she raised the pole behind her head. Emma put her hands up like she was praying, but it had absolutely no effect. The boys just stood there, slightly scared, as Emma got the crap beat out of her. Richy noticed one of Emma's friends and John Conner look over the edge but they didn't do anything. In a matter of minutes Chelsea finished the beating, and she stepped back to see Emma swinging there with several bruises now forming on her arms.

"Did you learn your lesson?" Chelsea asked her and the girl whimpered as she nodded. When Chelsea had walked away completely, the boys went over and cit Emma down. They all then proceeded to sit on the benches on deck, after they had gotten the pole away from Chelsea for Emma's sake. Emma looked at the boys while rubbing her arm, "So what do you guys want to talk about?" the jock group looked at each other before Ryan sighed and began.

"Well you see, we were all wondering if you could help us." Ryan asked motioning to both Chelsea and Emma. He then continued, "See we would like a small chance of getting to the lifeboats, but we don't really get that small chance because we're in third class. So we were wondering if you guys could think up a plan that could make people believe we were in first class, so we could have a little chance." He finished and looked at his friend's as if saying, "Come on, they won't help if it's only me saying this." Emma looked at Chelsea with a unique look and Chelsea nodded back to her.

"Ok I have an idea to help you guys but you better know how to act." Emma said looking each one of them in the eye. They all nodded slowly, wondering what she was getting them into.

"Ok then, what we need to do before dinner is get you guys some suits. You will come to dinner everyday for the next three days. We will introduce you to the captain and ship builder, umm…..John Jacob Astor is also a good guy to meet, and we will make sure you meet every officer possible." Emma said counting off on her fingers. Chelsea was sitting there thinking as the jocks looked at Emma with their eyes wide.

"But Emma, where are you going to get six suits?" Travis asked with every bit of doubt in his voice.

"Oh just leave that to me and Chelsea." Emma said with a smirk as Chelsea's head whipped around.

"SAY WHAT!"

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(In some random hallway)

"Emma, I hope you know we could get in serious trouble for this." Chelsea whispered as Emma prodded a pin into the lock on the door. Within a couple twists and turns Emma heard a click and slowly she opened the door.

"Chelsea, there is a first class bachelor in here. All he owns are suits! I don't think he'll notice if a few are missing." Emma said as she threw six random suits over her shoulder. Chelsea shook her head.

"And besides Emma have you noticed that your little group are not all clones. There is no way that the suits of one guy is going to fit all of them." She said poking her head out the door.

"That's why I'm bringing a sewing kit." Emma said happily as she got up and gestured Chelsea out the door before closing it herself.

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(Back on third class deck)

"Ouch Emma that's the third time you've poked me with that needle!" Richy yelled making Emma sigh.

"Look Richy I'm almost done so if you would just hold still." She said as she pulled the string. Chelsea stood there, holding scraps of clothe, as she watched the rest of the boys try to make their hair look like it was from first class. They we're doing that well.

"There I am now done!" Emma said triumphantly, after an hour of work on the suits. She sat down in the bench and was about to relax when the dinner bell sounded.

"Oh COME ON!" she yelled to no particular person. She stood up and complained some more. The boys also got up and followed her and Chelsea up the staircase.

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(At dinner)

"Ok, introducing them to every single person was not a bright idea." Chelsea murmured to Emma as they sat down at their table. They had spent about a half an hour introducing the boys to every rich person on the bloody ship. Emma nodded as she watched as the boys took their seats. She also noticed something else.

"Chelsea, why is everyone at this table looking at me?" Chelsea looked around shrugged her shoulders.

"Probably because you brought the idiots here. I mean everyone knows that they are supposed to be in third class." Emma sighed again then looked over at Rose's table. Rose was wearing that red and black dress she met Jack in. Emma wanted to make sure that this happened.

"When she leaves you're following me." She said quietly to Matt who was sitting next to her. Matt looked over to Rose then turned back to Emma.

"And why would I follow you?" he asked her but she gave him one of her smirks.

"Oh I don't know THIRD CLASS BOY. Why would you be following me?" she added extra emphasis on those three words, making him sigh and sit back in his seat. It was about five more minutes before Rose got up and left.

"Stay here." Emma told Chelsea and mouthed to Courtney. Chelsea watched as her friend and the tallest guy of the group got up and left.

'Emma, whatever you're getting yourself into you'd better be ready, cause I'm not bailing you out.' Chelsea thought as she listened to Ashley choke.

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Ok so that's it for chapter 9. I am planning to have 25 chapters so bear with me. In the next chapter we follow Matt and Emma and see what they are planning to do about the Rose situation. If you review this time you get a free kitten . Please Review. Aragato.

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