Making It Count (Titanic Rose Fanfiction) part 2

Chapter 1

Roses pov

"MUMMY! MUMMY!", Josephine ran to me after my performance. I then scooped her up in my arms and kissed her all over.

"Hello my darling"

"You were great mummy", she complimented me on my performance.

"Thank you sweet pea", I kissed and tickled her.

"Uh Rose Dawson?"

"Yes", I looked up to a first class pregnant woman.

"Oh my I'm such a big fan of your work. Your performance this evening was captivating as well as extraordinary", she shook my hand very fast from the excitement.

"Well thank you", we both smiled at each other.

"So who's this little one here?", she pointed to Josie.

"This is my daughter Josephine Dawson. Josie say hi", she then shyed away behind my head.

"How old is she?"

"She's four", Josephine head peeped off my shoulder and looked at both of us.

"Sweet pea! Sweet pea!", I heard a voice calling that I knew all to well. Please don't come towards me. Please don't. He then turned the corner and I entered hell. He then walked slowly looking at me and the women who I was talking to.

"Honey I told you I'd find her", Cal walked up and stood beside her giving me a fake charming smile of his that I so desperately wanted to see, "I've been telling Mrs Dawson here how thrilling her performance was, as well as talking about her beautiful daughter", I then continued to stare at Cal who glared at Josie in my arms. Josie returned the favour and stared back into his eyes before he immediately looked away.

"Honey did you find water back stage that you needed in the show?", he used as a distraction to get her away.

"Oh no I haven't Calendon. I'm getting quite sweaty here standing myself", she grabbed her fan out and started to wave it about, "it's staring to get a bit iffy in here", she tried to breathe.

"Perhaps some fresh water and air would be a good idea. I'll meet you outside", he kissed cheek giving her a little nudge in the opposite direction.

"Mummy can I go with Uncle Sam and Heidi tonight? They asked in the show if I wanted to go with them"

"Well I don't see why not. You just be a good girl and obey the rules", I brought her down to the floor, "and remember to be home no later then 9:30 max. You better tell them that", I told her. She just nodded, "alright. You better get ready to go then", I kissed her beautiful cheeky face.

"YEPPIE! My stuff is in your dressing room", she jumped up excitedly wanting to leave as soon as possible.

"Well alright then", she let go of my hand and rushed behind the curtin to my private dressing room. I then turned around to see my daughter long train from her princess dress and her blonde bouncing curls running to where her stuff was. I then had to face reality and turn back round to the person that I hated most more than my own mother.

"She's very beautiful Rose. She looks a awful lot like him. Well she has a good mix of you too. With the curly hair and skin", he used his hands as his actions trying to explain.