Katey's POV
"Miss, miss" A lady's voice was telling her.
"Huh?" Katey said rubbing her eyes.
"Sorry to wake you, but we've landed." The lady must have been Cuban and spoke with a thick Spanish accent. It made Katey smile.
"Thank you so much." Katey stood up and grabbed her bag before getting off the plane. The first thing she felt was the intensity of the heat. Just as when she had been there months ago. The greenery and exotic flowers she saw. She couldn't believe she was just miles away from Javier.
The "Arenas Azules" hotel was quite nice. Her father, without her mother knowing, had helped her travel here. Deep down she thought he knew what she'd come to do but she had to admit being Daddy's girl had helped.
"Hi! How can I help you?" The lady at the reception asked her. She was as many others, beautiful. She reminded her so much of Javi but she assumed it must just be in her head. Her nametag read Maria. She had long, wavy, dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. Something in her look was reassuring.
"Hello, I'm here to check in." Katey told her.
"Yes, your name is…" Maria smiled and looked at her as if she knew her.
"Katey. Katey Miller."
Maria tried to hold back her shock but her face was stunned. Katey wondered why, but overlooked it because of the woman's soft disposition and gentle manner.
Katey was brought to her room and before even getting settled, she propped herself on her bed. The excitement had made her forget how tired she was. Another pang of nausea hit her and so she decided to take a nap. But despite her best efforts she found it so hard to fall asleep knowing she was close to the love of her life. It was all planned out. She would sleep a little now, then wake up and get made up before eating and dashing off to La Rosa Negra. It was, after all, a Saturday night, and she knew just where to find Javier. Those thoughts helped her fall asleep with a smile on her face…