Roses POV
Once we stop laughing I feel my throat begin to close. I don't know what's going on I just start breathing very heavily but then I realize IM HAVING A PANIC ATTACK! Ugh I hate my Anxiety. Whatever I used to have these all the time I just have to sit there in absolutely breathless until I become calm again.
It's pretty embarrassing that I had a panic attack just because I don't have a house but I guess that's the side affect of having Anxiety Fear takes you over.
Jack didn't notice so I just act like it didn't happen. I then get pissed off because that's just the way I am I'm a pretty pissed off person I mean after all I've been through I have the right to be a pissed off person. When I think about what Cal did it pisses me off and trust me when I get mad I become a total Douche Face.
Jack's POV
So I have a idea me and Rose can go to the little bar down there and dance or whatever and we can put a cup down and people will put money in are cup.
"Hey Rose Wanna go to the bar and dance so we can get some money."
"JACK DID YOU JUST CALL ME A STRIPER!"
"No I didn't call you a STRIPER"
"I CANT BELIEVE YOU JUST CALLED ME A STRIPER!"
"I didn't call you a striper"
"Yes you did you Douche Face."
"I didnt"
We then burst into laughter for the second time today.
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FanfictionThe Titanic had met its fate, it had sank to the bottom of the freezing Atlantic killing 1,503 innocent souls, only 706 people lived. Two of those survivors were Jack Dawson a third class passenger and Rose DeWitt Bukater a 1st class aristocrat whom...
