TITANIC- How I met the love of my life., chapter 2
Juliet's POV
When we got to our room, the beautiful walls amazed me. It was a huge room for only three people, but I was used to the best since I was first class. Our room had a breathtaking view of the waves. I got out The Who's Tommy CD. (This is my story so let's pretend The Who's where around then). I started rocking out, when Henry walked in and said to turn it down. He has a bad taste in music. He likes Mozart, Bach, Schubert, and the guy who was deaf... oh it's Beethoven.
"No, I will put it as loud as I want." I said
"Don't make me come in there... " He replied
"I don't care if you come in hear." I said.
"Turn it off this instant!" he said while speed walking into the room. He picked me up and pushed me up against the door.
"I am your husband, and you must respect my orders, understood?" He said in a heated up tone.
"Yes." I said. I was only 16 and my husband to be is 36, he could be my father. Then he started to kiss me and I was going to die. First, he was a bad kisser, and second he had bad breath. Then he left after shutting the music off. I looked at my engagement ring and I thought out loud,
"Do I love him?"
Billie's POV
"Here it is, 127." I said. I opened the door and looked inside. It was a small room with a bathroom that had two bunk beds.
"This sure beats living under a bridge." Tre said.
"Definitely!" said Mike.
Tre and Mike called the top bunks so I was stuck with the bottom bunk.
"Why don't we go outside? It's so nice out." Mike said.
"Yeah, I'm going to bring my guitar out as well." I said. I picked up my guitar and we left the room. We got something to eat and then sat on a bench on the deck and stared at the beautiful sea.
Mike's POV
We sat down on a bench and just talked as we looked at some dolphins rising out of the water. I was amazing how they could leap so high.
"Isn't it so beautiful?" a girl leaning on the deck rail said. She had brown hair and the most beautiful green eyes.
"Yeah, it's amazing." I said kind of nervously. She sat down beside me and held out her hand.
"The name's Heady, Treva Heady." The girl said, "And you are?"
"Mike Dirnt." I said as I shook her hand. I didn't want to let go.
"Umm... can I have my hand back, please." she said, slightly blushing.
"Oh, I'm sorry." I said taking my hand away and put it in my pocket. I could feel myself turning red. We talked for a bit, but I really wanted to be alone with her. It felt different around her than with other girls. I felt like I kind of liked her more than a friend.
"You want to go somewhere... alone?" Treva asked me.
"Sure." I said, and we walked back to her room.
Tre's POV
I noticed Mike walked away with a girl. So did Billie. Then, Billie said that he would be alone all his life, because Mike would get all the girls. But I knew Billie was happy for Mike. He had been upset ever since he liked this one girl, and she started going out with some rich guy, which broke Mike's heart into pieces. I was happy for him. But Billie never had a girlfriend, because all the girls liked big guys with muscles, and Billie had nothing of that. I don't have it either, but I've gone out with a girl before, because girls think I'm hot. And I've got to admit that they are right. I am a piece of work, if I do say so myself. But Billie had mild depression, which made it worse to have no one there for him. But we try to be there for him, but that doesn't really cheer him up. The last time I saw him happy was when we got the tickets to the Titanic. Now he's depressed again. I wish someone could make him happy, I wish with all my heart. He's one my best friends. I am worried that one day, he will throw his life away.
Billie's POV
Mike met a girl, lucky bums. He always scores the chicks. But all I want is someone to cheer me up. I'm all alone in this world, and I want some one to talk to. Tre doesn't help because he is always telling me how sexy he is or how I can date him if I feel lonely, and Mike stops listening to me and daydreams about hot girls. I started to strum my guitar softly, feel each note. My guitar always made me feel better. Then I look up on the balcony of the grand dining room and saw the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes upon. She had a fair face, beautiful curly red hair, done up in a bun, mesmerizing green eyes and an incredible body. She had a pretty, Japanese style dress, like the Geisha's wear sometimes. She smiled back at me and I looked into her eyes forever. Tre noticed me smiling at the girl too.
"Billie, she's first class, she will be impossible to impress, especially poor guys like us." Tre said.
"So?" I said, not taking my eyes of her.
"So, if you do meet her, what are you going to say when she asks what you do for a living, Eh?" Tre said.
"I'll tell her the truth." I said.
"Boy are you mad. Plus I thought you said once that you hate all rich people because they are snobby and all they care about is money." said Trè.
"No, I'm just madly in love with a girl I don't even know, and it's the best feeling I've ever had in my life!" I said.
"Well, you are on your own, buddy." Tre said as he patted me on the back and got up to leave.
Then I saw a man come say something to her and walk away with his arm around her.
"Damn, I have the worst luck in the world!" I shouted, and everyone turned around and looked at me, as I walked away, sadly.
Juliet's POV
I was at dinner with Henry, my mother and some people who made the boat. They always talked about the same stuff like how much money the have and that crap. I hated it. So I decided to totally embarrass my mom and Henry. After I got really board, I went outside to look at the sea. It was beautiful. I was about to go inside, when I hear someone playing the guitar below. I looked down and I looked straight into the eyes of the most handsome man I had ever seen. He had black hair and green eyes. My gaze whom I wanted to last forever was ended too quickly for my liking, when my husband approached me.
"Isn't it just marvelous the sunset." he said snaking his arm around me.
"Yes." I said.
"Let's go inside." He said. Then we walked inside, and towards our room. I thought I loved my fiancé but after today I saw, with the help of a third class punk boy that I don't love him at all. So now I have come to realize that my fiancé dragged me slowly away from someone that I barley even know but who is the only person I love.
When we got to our room, the beautiful walls amazed me. It was a huge room for only three people, but I was used to the best since I was first class. Our room had a breathtaking view of the waves. I got out The Who's Tommy CD. (This is my story so let's pretend The Who's where around then). I started rocking out, when Henry walked in and said to turn it down. He has a bad taste in music. He likes Mozart, Bach, Schubert, and the guy who was deaf... oh it's Beethoven.
"No, I will put it as loud as I want." I said
"Don't make me come in there... " He replied
"I don't care if you come in hear." I said.
"Turn it off this instant!" he said while speed walking into the room. He picked me up and pushed me up against the door.
"I am your husband, and you must respect my orders, understood?" He said in a heated up tone.
"Yes." I said. I was only 16 and my husband to be is 36, he could be my father. Then he started to kiss me and I was going to die. First, he was a bad kisser, and second he had bad breath. Then he left after shutting the music off. I looked at my engagement ring and I thought out loud,
"Do I love him?"
Billie's POV
"Here it is, 127." I said. I opened the door and looked inside. It was a small room with a bathroom that had two bunk beds.
"This sure beats living under a bridge." Tre said.
"Definitely!" said Mike.
Tre and Mike called the top bunks so I was stuck with the bottom bunk.
"Why don't we go outside? It's so nice out." Mike said.
"Yeah, I'm going to bring my guitar out as well." I said. I picked up my guitar and we left the room. We got something to eat and then sat on a bench on the deck and stared at the beautiful sea.
Mike's POV
We sat down on a bench and just talked as we looked at some dolphins rising out of the water. I was amazing how they could leap so high.
"Isn't it so beautiful?" a girl leaning on the deck rail said. She had brown hair and the most beautiful green eyes.
"Yeah, it's amazing." I said kind of nervously. She sat down beside me and held out her hand.
"The name's Heady, Treva Heady." The girl said, "And you are?"
"Mike Dirnt." I said as I shook her hand. I didn't want to let go.
"Umm... can I have my hand back, please." she said, slightly blushing.
"Oh, I'm sorry." I said taking my hand away and put it in my pocket. I could feel myself turning red. We talked for a bit, but I really wanted to be alone with her. It felt different around her than with other girls. I felt like I kind of liked her more than a friend.
"You want to go somewhere... alone?" Treva asked me.
"Sure." I said, and we walked back to her room.
Tre's POV
I noticed Mike walked away with a girl. So did Billie. Then, Billie said that he would be alone all his life, because Mike would get all the girls. But I knew Billie was happy for Mike. He had been upset ever since he liked this one girl, and she started going out with some rich guy, which broke Mike's heart into pieces. I was happy for him. But Billie never had a girlfriend, because all the girls liked big guys with muscles, and Billie had nothing of that. I don't have it either, but I've gone out with a girl before, because girls think I'm hot. And I've got to admit that they are right. I am a piece of work, if I do say so myself. But Billie had mild depression, which made it worse to have no one there for him. But we try to be there for him, but that doesn't really cheer him up. The last time I saw him happy was when we got the tickets to the Titanic. Now he's depressed again. I wish someone could make him happy, I wish with all my heart. He's one my best friends. I am worried that one day, he will throw his life away.
Billie's POV
Mike met a girl, lucky bums. He always scores the chicks. But all I want is someone to cheer me up. I'm all alone in this world, and I want some one to talk to. Tre doesn't help because he is always telling me how sexy he is or how I can date him if I feel lonely, and Mike stops listening to me and daydreams about hot girls. I started to strum my guitar softly, feel each note. My guitar always made me feel better. Then I look up on the balcony of the grand dining room and saw the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes upon. She had a fair face, beautiful curly red hair, done up in a bun, mesmerizing green eyes and an incredible body. She had a pretty, Japanese style dress, like the Geisha's wear sometimes. She smiled back at me and I looked into her eyes forever. Tre noticed me smiling at the girl too.
"Billie, she's first class, she will be impossible to impress, especially poor guys like us." Tre said.
"So?" I said, not taking my eyes of her.
"So, if you do meet her, what are you going to say when she asks what you do for a living, Eh?" Tre said.
"I'll tell her the truth." I said.
"Boy are you mad. Plus I thought you said once that you hate all rich people because they are snobby and all they care about is money." said Trè.
"No, I'm just madly in love with a girl I don't even know, and it's the best feeling I've ever had in my life!" I said.
"Well, you are on your own, buddy." Tre said as he patted me on the back and got up to leave.
Then I saw a man come say something to her and walk away with his arm around her.
"Damn, I have the worst luck in the world!" I shouted, and everyone turned around and looked at me, as I walked away, sadly.
Juliet's POV
I was at dinner with Henry, my mother and some people who made the boat. They always talked about the same stuff like how much money the have and that crap. I hated it. So I decided to totally embarrass my mom and Henry. After I got really board, I went outside to look at the sea. It was beautiful. I was about to go inside, when I hear someone playing the guitar below. I looked down and I looked straight into the eyes of the most handsome man I had ever seen. He had black hair and green eyes. My gaze whom I wanted to last forever was ended too quickly for my liking, when my husband approached me.
"Isn't it just marvelous the sunset." he said snaking his arm around me.
"Yes." I said.
"Let's go inside." He said. Then we walked inside, and towards our room. I thought I loved my fiancé but after today I saw, with the help of a third class punk boy that I don't love him at all. So now I have come to realize that my fiancé dragged me slowly away from someone that I barley even know but who is the only person I love.
