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Tears of frustration filled Katey Miller's eyes as she rode in the cab with her family and Javier Suarez. She was leaving the two passions of her life here in Cuba and there was absolutely nothing she could do about it. She leaned her head on Javier's shoulder. "How can I live without him?" She asked herself. Javier helped her discover real dancing, Cuban dancing. She felt his lips brush against her ear.
"I love you. I wish you could stay here...I need my Queen."
His voice broke when he said this, which made Katey feel even worse. She didn't want to leave and he didn't want her either. Her family was making her leave. They convinced her it was the right thing to do. Plus she was only 17 so her parents weren't allowed to just let her go and live her life here.
She could see the airport in the distance. She almost let out a sob but instead she let the tears fall down her cheeks. Javier noticed the fastest and he pulled her closer. He whispered soothingly in his beautiful Cuban accent. All she could do now was put her arms around him and hope that the airport would take a long time to get to.
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They were standing in the airport. Javier wouldn't let go of her. He couldn't even force himself to. The girl of his dreams was leaving him for another, better life. He tried to convince himself that they could write to each other and maybe when her parents realized that Cuba would be better now with Batista gone, they would come back. He blamed them for taking her away, her parents. When she told him that she was leaving he wanted to march right up to her prim and prissy mother and yell...some very obscene words.
"Javier, she needs to board the plane now." Her father called.
All he could manage was a nod. He pulled back an inch or so and looked into her blue eyes. They were all red from crying. He leaned down and kissed her with all the passion he felt for her. This is it, he thought. She has to go and board the plane and I'll just watch her fly away. Oh, god. He couldn't do it. He had to ask her once more.
"Katey, por favor..." He started to say it but she knew what he wanted to ask of her.
"Javier, if I could I would in a heartbeat but I just can't." She sounded so defeated. He could barely take it. He felt as if the part of him that loved and inspired him to dance was slipping away forever. She finally pulled away and he let go very reluctantly.
"I'm taking you with me." She whispered to me and she walked away. Just as she was out of sight the tears that I had held back started to fall.
"And I am keeping you here, forever."
A/N: Well there you are folks the first chappie of my newest fic.
I would like to take the time to mention a couple things, firstly no flames please that the only kind of reviews I've been getting and they suck. Secondly, yes I do plan to use Spanish in my dialect and I apologies in advance if they are crappy translations. Hey, it's a Google translator what can you do? Thirdly, the faster you guys review the faster the chapters will come, I promise! Finally, Diego Luna is the HOTTEST man on Earth!! Sorry I'm a fan girl had to fit that in there somehow. ;-)
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