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Dinner in the Miller household that evening was rather uneventful for Suzy Miller considering the events that had happened upstairs less then an hour ago. She had it all planned out. Katey would help their mother with the dishes while she'd call their father into another room and explain her sister's situation.

Hopefully their father wouldn't blow up before he had the chance to talk to Katey alone. She hardly listened to Jeannie telling her husband about Katey's acceptance into Radciffe. Of course Bert was thrilled and proud of her.

Jeannie then gushed into plans that Katey should consider and Suzy was bursting to say something about the plans had to accommodate a baby first. A Cuban baby! Suzy lost the count of she and Katey glanced at each other during dinner, much to the unawareness of their parents, or so Suzy hoped.

Dinner finished and Suzy and Katey gave each other one last look. Suzy nodded and Katey turned to their mother and said, "Mum I'll help you will the dishes tonight."

Jeannie smiled at her eldest daughter, "Thank-you sweetheart."

They moved towards the kitchen area and Bert turned to Suzy, "I guess it's just me and you Suz!"

"Actually dad," said Suzy, "Can I talk to you about something?"

Bert smiled and nodded, "I'm all ears."

Suzy's stomach was in knots. She had practiced this in her head over and over again but it seemed now she didn't have the right words.

"In another room?" asked Suzy, "A bit more private?"

Bert's brow creased in confusion, "I don't see what's wrong with the dinning room honey!"

Suzy sighed inwardly. Fine. It was clear that there was no point in arguing with him.

"Actually it's about Katey," Suzy lowered her voice, "Something has happened."

"Happened?" said Bert, making no effort to lower his voice, "What's wrong? What's happened?"

"Before I tell you you have to promise me that you will speak to Katey about this and not blow up until you have heard her out and then talk to mum after you have spoken to Katey," said Suzy in the same quiet voice.

"Suzy, honey, what's happened?!" Bert sat straight up in his chair

"Promise dad," said Suzy. Bert nodded but Suzy wasn't satisfied, "What do you promise?"

Bert sighed, frustrated at his daughter's game, "I promise to talk to Katey and listen to her and then I'll talk to your mother."

Suzy was quiet for a moment until she said in a quiet voice, "Katey's pregnant."

The silence in the room was incredible. The only noises were the clanging of the china from the kitchen and the humming of Jeannie's voice.

"Dad?" said Suzy warily.

Again Bert said nothing, just stared at Suzy like he had never seen her before. Then he suddenly came to life, starling Suzy out of her skin.

"WHAT!!!"

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Saturday night. Javier had lived for Saturday nights. La Rosa Negra was full of dancers, surrendering to the music and both finding and losing themselves in dance.

That had been me once, thought Javier

But it was not him anymore. Yes he danced with a few girls since Katey left but it didn't feel right. It didn't feel right to have his hands over another woman. It felt so strange not to run his hands over white skin.

The times he could not have taken it anymore and he had given in to his guilt and danced he had felt free and for a moment something sparked in him, but it just didn't feel right.

When Katey was leaving he had vowed to her that he would not dance with another woman again and to wait for him because he'd come for her.

He didn't know how long he could keep that vow. He had already broken half of it and he knew there was a slight chance in going to find her. Castro was not allowing anyone to leave the country and nobody foreign was allowed into Cuba.

So as usual he made his way to La Rosa Negra and sat at the bar letting the music surround him but not allowing his body to move to the seduction of it…

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"Dad please," pleaded Suzy, this was not good. Katey was going to kill her after their parents killed Katey first.

To Suzy's horror their mother appeared at the door with Katey frozen behind her a plate and tea towel still in her hands.

"What's wrong?" said Jeannie, "Bert what are you shouting about?"

But Bert ignored his wife and spoke to Suzy, "Are you telling the truth?"

"Dad, please lets talk-" began Suzy

"ARE YOU TELLING THE TRUTH?" yelled Bert sudden. Suzy moved away from him as Jeannie looked at her husband in shock. Bert never got angry. It was usually Jeannie who yelled at the girls.

Suzy nibble nodded. Her and Katey's plans had just gone down the drain.

Bert looked around at Katey and said bluntly, "You're pregnant?!"

Katey felt her hands go limp and she dropped the plate that she held in her hands. A loud crashing sound filled the air but everyone ignored it.

"Pregnant," said Jeannie in disbelief, looking around at Katey, "What this all about?"

"Are…you…pregnant?" Bert's voice was deadly calm, which made Katey now that he was angry; very angry.

Slowly Katey did the only thing she could do. She nodded. Bert and Jeannie looked at each other in shock and disbelief and then back at Katey and then at Suzy and to Katey and to Suzy and back to Katey.

They seemed to a wait for one of their daughters to shout out, "April Fools! Ha Ha!"

But they didn't. The silence lingered and it was tearing Katey up inside. She couldn't even look at her parents. She knew what she would see if she did.

"Suzy go to your room," said Bert calmly. Katey had to admire her father's ability to stay so calm in this situation. Suzy had no choice but to obey, she left the room but not before giving her sister an apology look.

Jeannie walked into the room and turned to Katey, "Please tell me you and Suzy are lying."

Katey carefully followed her mother into room. She twisted and clutched at the tea towel in her hands for dear life. Katey shook her head. Jeannie and Bert looked at each other still trying to let this all sink in.

Bert gave a heavy sigh and sat down at the table. He closed his eyes and spoke, "Who is he?"

Katey swallowed, she knew this would be a harder blow, "H-He doesn't live in America."

At this her father looked up and her mother's face drained of all colour. She knew they knew who she meant.

"That poolboy," whispered Jeannie, "You…that Cuban boy…oh god! Katey!"

"He's name is Javier," she said. She surprised herself. She had never said his name out loud before, not since leaving Havana.

"I DON'T CARE WHAT THAT WORTHLESS SPICK'S NAME IS! HOW COULD YOU BE SO CARELESS KATEY? HOW?" screamed Jeannie

"Mum-" started Katey but her voice was drowned by her mother, "WHAT HAVE WE DONE FOR YOU TO DO THIS TO US? I THINK I KNOW WHAT HAPPENED! HE FORCED YOU DIDN'T HE! I KNEW IT!"

"No!"

"DON'T YOU DARE LIE TO ME! HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO US KATEY?! WE WILL BE A LAUGHING STOCK! NOT ONLY ARE YOU PREGNANT BUT WITH SOME CUBAN BOY'S CHILD!"

"Jeannie-" Bert cut into her yelling, but he had as much success as Katey.

"DON'T TRY TO DEFEND HER BERT! IS THIS HOW YOU REPAY US FOR EIGHTEEN YEARS OF LOVE AND PROTECTION?! IS THIS WHAT YOU THINK OF US?!"

"No, mum please," Katey was now crying, the hot tears running down her red cheeks, "Hear me out; dad please!"

"DON'T START CRYING NOW! YOU SHOULD HAVE THOUGHT OF THE CONSQUENCES BEFORE YOU OPENED YOUR LEGS-!"

"JEANNIE!" yelled Bert suddenly which silenced his wife, "Yelling is not going to help. We must discuss this probably," he looked at Katey and pushed out a chair, "Sit."

She obeyed but she mother didn't take a seat, instead she paced in front of her daughter and husband like an angry caged lioness.

"What happened?" said Bert, "Start from the beginning."

Katey wiped the tears from her eyes and sniffed, "The night of the finals when the Revolution started. When I went with him, we went to the beach and to one of the tents near the hotel. He-He said he didn't want to be out celebrating. He said he wanted to be there. With me."

She saw Jeannie and Bert looked at each other, "Oh God I love him, please understand that! I wouldn't have done it if I didn't and he didn't force me. I wanted…"

She trailed off, the feeling of being uncomfortable settled in her. She did not particularly want to discuss such details with her parents. Bert sighed again and put his tried head in his hands as Jeannie stared daggers at her daughter.

"You have ruined our lives; your life; for this poolboy who has romanced you?" hissed Jeannie, "If for one moment you had stopped to think about someone else other then yourself then we all wouldn't be in this situation."

Katey remained silent, staring at the carpeted floor. It was Bert who spoke next.

"What are we going to do?" Bert directed the question at his wife who was silent for a moment.

"We have to get rid of it," she finally said in a quiet voice, "I'll ring the doctor and see if he knows anywhere that might do."

It took Katey a moment to realize what her mother was saying.

"Wait, what?" Katey jumped to her feet. Horror spread through her like fire. They were going to kill her baby? No, she wouldn't let them. She'd never have an abortion or go on any pills. Never!

"Katey honey," said Bert, "You have a life to live-"

"No!" said Katey in panic, "please, I'm not going to do it! This is Javier's baby. Your grandchild! I won't do it!"

"Do you really think I will let any daughter of mine be labeled a whore to some Cuban-good-for-nothing-poolboy?" snarled Jeannie

"I would rather be Javier's whore then your daughter!" the words had come tumbling out of Katey's mouth before she knew what she was saying. Anger and horror pumped through her veins. Something inside her had snapped.

But she knew that as soon as she had said the comment she could regret it. In response Jeannie had slapped her hard across the face. It stung and her cheek turned red from the strength put behind it.

"Then get out!" hissed Jeannie, "If you would rather be a slut then my daughter get out of this family and don't come back! You have done nothing but cause us disappointment and disgust since we arrived in Havana! I want you out by morning!"

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Suzy Miller stood at the dinning room door her ear pressed to it. However she didn't need to strain her hearing to hear what was happening. Her mother was screaming so loud that she was sure the house neighbors would hear!

She felt guilty. This was all her fault; if she had tried a little harder then she could have convinced her dad to step into another room.

She heard footsteps coming towards the other side of the door and she ran as quickly as she could down the hallway and as quietly as she could she ran up the stairs. She headed straight for Katey's room and closed the door and sat on her bed, waiting for the commotion downstairs to end and for Katey to enter her room.

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Katey stood rooted to the ground as her mother stormed angrily from the dinning room. She saw frozen, but why such a big shock? She knew something like this would happen. She turned to look at her father.

He was staring at the opposite wall, as if lost in thought. Katey felt her limbs go numb. He couldn't even look at her.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, "I'm really sorry."

She turned to leave when her father spoke in a tired voice, "Sweetheart, its okay."

She stopped dead in her tracks. She slowly turned to Bert. He was still staring at the wall.

"I should have known," said Bert quietly, "I saw the way you looked at each other. The way Javier looked at you was like you were his whole world. And I have a feeling he's yours too."

"Legally you are an adult," continued Bert, "So you are allow to do such…things. But your mother is very angry, as you have seen, I am disappointed in you. I expected better of you Katey…but you do love him, don't you?"

He looked up at Katey who had tears shinning in her eyes. Sighing Bert rose himself to his feet and opened his arms. Katey suddenly burst into tears and ran into her father's embrace.

"I will see what I can go about this situation," said Bert quietly. Katey looked up at him. She was getting rather tried of her parents referring to her child as the 'situation.'

"I have made some friends who are connected to the Cuban government," said Bert. Katey stepped back from him and stared at him. Was he saying what she thought he was saying?

"It might be hard to bring Javier to America," said Bert, "But I think there could be a way of getting you into Cuba. If your situation were explained I'm sure someone would understand. Someone would listen."

Katey couldn't believe her ears; she was using all her self control to stop herself jumping up and down and cheering in utter joy! There might be a chance of her being with Javier again! Excitement flood into her body and she smiled.

"Oh daddy," her voice filled with happy tears, "Thank-you!"

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