Wow. Sorry for the long wait in the update. At first I had writer's block and then I wrote a chapter in my notebook, but I got bit by a spider and my hand was swollen and I couldn't type.... O_O Also I apologize for how short this chapter is.... Hopefully the next one will be longer! :P Anyways...On to the story! As Always -Greengirl16
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A/N: Sorry in advance for any grammar or spelling mistakes.
Disclaimer: Unfortunately I don't own Titanic :P
Rose sat on a sofa drinking tea reading a two week old tabloid. She wasn't really reading however, she had again escaped into her fantasy world where Jack had survived and they had gotten off the Titanic together. They were now horseback riding in the surf at Santa Monica. She smiled, but she was brought back to reality by the sound of a roll of paper hitting her mahogany coffee table.
She jumped and gazed up at Andrew, who stood before her smiling.
"Look!" He exclaimed. "You made headlines!" Sure enough, the title read: Rose Dawson's New Smashing Movie Hits Theatres! She skimmed the first paragraph to satisfy Andrew.
Hundreds of people lined the streets last night for the premiere of Rose Dawson's new movie. There was a picture of the crowd. Rose glanced at it, but as she was looking away something in the crowd caught her eye. It was the image of a person standing. She recognized him as the blonde man. He was walking with his head down and was carrying his brief case in his hand. That was the man she had seen when she was getting into her car.
She squinted, trying to make out details in the blurry black and white newspaper photo.
"Andrew." She stated.
"Yes Rose?"
"I need you to find out who this man is right there." She pointed to the guy she was referring to in the photo.
Andrew looked at the man. "Clearly he's not a fan." He pointed out. "Why do you care?"
"Not to sound rude, Andrew, but can you please not ask questions?"
"Of course." He nodded and left.
Rose sighed and glanced at the picture again. She should know better than to think it was Jack, but she could not help herself.
She arrived at her office later that day. She wasn't sure why she had an office, but it made things easier. She went into the back and started reading some of her fan mail.
There was a knock on the door. "Come in!" She called out. The door swung open revealing a flustered looking Andrew.
"I went to the publishing company of the paper and told them to find more pictures with the man in them. They agreed after I offered them some money…"
"That's fine." Rose said, in a somewhat deadpan voice.
"Well they agreed so we should have the man identified by this evening if not by the latest tomorrow morning…
"Thanks Andrew! You're the best!" Rose's eyes lit up and she smiled. Andrew noticed he never had seen her look so happy. He grinned, his cheeks becoming a light shade of pink.
"Oh, I almost forgot." He said, his eyes skimming his clipboard. "Someone is here to see you."
"I didn't have any appointments today, did I?" Rose asked puzzled.
"No."
"Well than whom?"
"Someone by the name of Caledon Hockley."
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