I don't own Javier or Katey, or their family if they get drawn into this although I am not sure yet. I don't
even know if I am going to continue this, probably will depend on reviews. I do have more though. I was
just to lazy to post it if no one ended up liking it. Also most likely their thoughts and speaking would be in
Spanish, but then some people wouldn't be able to read it. Like me. So it remains in English.
Rating: PG-13 (There will probably be nothing over a PG rating, but to always be on the safe side.)
Chapter 1 "Dancing with Javier"
Julianna closed her eyes as the music filled the space around her. She spun loosely around waiting
to feel the rhythm of the music in her bones. She felt her hips start to sway and controlled them to the beat.
When she opened her eyes she was staring into the face of her best friend, a young man named Javier. His
floppy hair fell in the way of his eyes as he took her had in his and spun her around. They began to dance;
their hips swayed seductively close. His hands were on her back and hers were winding their way around
his neck. His hand fell down her thigh to life up her leg, and she dipped back in response to the dance step.
Soon others dancing around them kept their eyes on them, watching their moves carefully.
"Tonight everyone is watching us," Javier told her with a grin forming on his face. Julianna laughed out
loud at the idea. When she realized that they were, however, she became shocked and a little flustered.
Soon the song ended and so did the dance. Many people, including Julianna, left the floor in search of
water, or another type of thirst quencher.
Javier easily found another dance partner. In truth, the dance partner easily came to him. Julianna
watched them from the bar, thinking how well Javier moved. At times like these she always came to the
realization of just how good looking her friend was. It was no wonder that all of the ladies wanted to dance
with him. He only had eyes for Katey Miller, though. She was the American who he had fallen madly in
love with, but when her family went back to America he stayed behind. It had been months since the
incident, but he still hadn't moved on. Julianna sighed. She hated when her thoughts wound their way to
this topic, as they so often had before. It was so depressing.
She took a deep resolute breath and headed back out to the dance floor.
even know if I am going to continue this, probably will depend on reviews. I do have more though. I was
just to lazy to post it if no one ended up liking it. Also most likely their thoughts and speaking would be in
Spanish, but then some people wouldn't be able to read it. Like me. So it remains in English.
Rating: PG-13 (There will probably be nothing over a PG rating, but to always be on the safe side.)
Chapter 1 "Dancing with Javier"
Julianna closed her eyes as the music filled the space around her. She spun loosely around waiting
to feel the rhythm of the music in her bones. She felt her hips start to sway and controlled them to the beat.
When she opened her eyes she was staring into the face of her best friend, a young man named Javier. His
floppy hair fell in the way of his eyes as he took her had in his and spun her around. They began to dance;
their hips swayed seductively close. His hands were on her back and hers were winding their way around
his neck. His hand fell down her thigh to life up her leg, and she dipped back in response to the dance step.
Soon others dancing around them kept their eyes on them, watching their moves carefully.
"Tonight everyone is watching us," Javier told her with a grin forming on his face. Julianna laughed out
loud at the idea. When she realized that they were, however, she became shocked and a little flustered.
Soon the song ended and so did the dance. Many people, including Julianna, left the floor in search of
water, or another type of thirst quencher.
Javier easily found another dance partner. In truth, the dance partner easily came to him. Julianna
watched them from the bar, thinking how well Javier moved. At times like these she always came to the
realization of just how good looking her friend was. It was no wonder that all of the ladies wanted to dance
with him. He only had eyes for Katey Miller, though. She was the American who he had fallen madly in
love with, but when her family went back to America he stayed behind. It had been months since the
incident, but he still hadn't moved on. Julianna sighed. She hated when her thoughts wound their way to
this topic, as they so often had before. It was so depressing.
She took a deep resolute breath and headed back out to the dance floor.