Dirty Dancing
A/N Well as sad as I am to say this, this is the last chapter. Now I know that some of you didn't want me to end the story the same way as the movie, but I just had to. I was planning on adding onto it and have them meet up again, but then I thought, it just wouldn't be Dirty Dancing Havana Nights if I did that. So to all my wonderful reviewers, this is the end… I'm so sad because I like typing out this story for you guys, but it's the end. I love you all! And thanks so much for loving this story. I think if you see it posted again its cause I'm going to be editing all my mistakes from the later chapters. Well here's the last chapter!
Disclaimer: I do not own CCS CLAMP does. I do not own this plot, it is based off the movie Dirty Dancing Havana Nights.
Last Time…
"No, you were right," he reassured her. Then he smiled, "And besides, you're a pretty good dancer," when he said that Sakura laughed.
"But you're a pretty lousy waiter," when she said that he chuckled at her but gave her a mock glare.
"Oh yeah? Like you've seen better," he told her stubbornly.
"Sure have. Me!" she gave him her beautiful smile and both laughed.
"Yeah, for once I agree with you," he started patting her back.
"I have to go," Sakura told him after a few moments. "I promised Syaoran that I would meet up with him to let him know I was alright."
"Okay… I think he's a good guy, he seemed genuinely sorry when I told him some of the things that we've been through." Touya told her so that she would know he didn't have anything against the guy she was seeing.
Sakura nodded and smiled glad that her brother accepted him. She then turned away and headed over to the hotel where Syaoran was staying.
Chapter 11As Sakura was walking through the streets on her way to the hotel, she noticed that more and more Cubans were out on the streets. She saw Touya running over to her. He seemed out of breath and came over to her, caught his breath and spoke.
"I tried to find you after you left," he started. "After you left, I found out that the revolution came!" the way he said it, you could see it had to be one of the happiest days of his life.
"Are you serious?" asked Sakura completely shocked at what she just heard, "when did this happen?"
"I have no idea," Touya told her. "But I think we should go celebrate!" he announced as he wrapped is arm around her shoulder and they both ran into the street with all the other people.
Cars could barely get through there were so many people. People had banners with little phrases on the like: "Long live Fidel Castro! Or "Run Batista! Run!"
Everyone was shouting while walking down the streets, "Viva Revolution!"
It was obvious that today of all days was for sure one of the best days in Cuba history.
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Syaoran entered the hotel room with his family. On their way here they had realized that the revolution had happened. It made him a little angry knowing that that would mean Sakura would stay out late celebrating. Don't get him wrong or anything, he was happy they would finally get what they have spent years to achieve, but that would mean that there would be changes around here and he probably wouldn't see Sakura as much.
He was going to go down in the lobby to see if she would be there later. He would wait all night for her if he had too.
"I'm going to wait for Sakura in the lobby," he stated. He was about to walk out when his mother stopped him. "Oh no you don't! I am not letting you go out to meet that girl! She'll only get you in trouble," Yelan stated with authority.
"What? But mom, I have to make sure nothing happened to her out there," Syaoran defended himself.
"Yelan, I think you should let him see if she's alright," Ryuren put in quietly.
"I don't care! For all I know she could have been a rebel in disguise and secretly wants to kidnap him with all her rebel friends!" Yelan exaggerated.
"Mom, I think that is very unlikely…" Fuutie added in.
"Mom, I liked Sakura. She seemed nice, what you just said is completely absurd!" Fanran helped with the convincing.
"And she seemed too nice to be a rebel," Xeifa added.
"And she was way too kawaii!" Feimei exclaimed making all the members the family slap one of their hands on their foreheads.
'She just couldn't help herself' they each thought.
"Alright. Go and see if she's okay," Yelan sighed giving in. "But if it turns out she's a rebel that wants to kidnap you… don't come crying to me."
"Yes mom and don't worry, I won't." was all he said before walking out the door to head into the lobby to wait for Sakura. His family had said goodbye to him while he walked out the door.
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Syaoran was down in the lobby, watching people running around the halls trying to get to places. He was looking around for Sakura hoping she would be there when he heard an announcement going through the hotel. "Attention all Cuban workers! Batista has fled the country! Long live the revolution!"
Cuban workers all over the hotel cheered and started heading out leaving their posts to celebrate. When they all cleared he saw her standing there. There she was, in all her glory. Her hair was slightly wind blown from all the running she had been doing, but she was still beautiful. When she saw him she came running over jumping into his arms.
"I told you I'd catch up," she whispered to him after a few seconds.
"Thought you wouldn't come back after I found out about the revolution," he admitted to her.
"I always keep my promises Syao,"
"How about I take you out to celebrate?" he asked her. He had a feeling she really did want to go out there and have a good time.
"You took the words right out of my mouth," Sakura agreed with him as she took hold of his hand and they walked out of the hotel to celebrate on the streets of Havana.
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They were walking through the streets smiling at all the people around them. It was mostly Cubans on the streets and everyone was nothing but smiles.
As they were walking they passed by a picture of Batista on the side of a building. It was an old campaign poster that some people didn't bother to take down. Batista wouldn't let them take his posters down stating that it was disrespectful to him and that if anyone were to be caught disrespecting them there would be hell to pay. Later everyone found out what hell to pay really meant. Death. Just like what happened to her father for speaking his mind.
She looked at the poster a little longer until she ripped it off the building and started tarring it to pieces. "You're not around to punish us now," she whispered as she tossed the papers into the wind.
She turned to Syaoran and smiled. "Sorry, it's just that we used to get in a lot of trouble if we ripped off these posters. But now that he's not here to boss me around!"
"So what are we going to do to celebrate tonight?" he asked her curious to what she felt like doing to celebrate.
"I really want to go to the beach," Sakura told him, "it's always been one of my favourite places in the entire city."
"Well then I'll take you to the beach."
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They were now in one of the cabins on the beach. They were sitting the bed. Sakura was looking out the window seeing people everywhere so happy. Just seeing them made her smile even more. She was the happiest she'd ever been, she was here with Syaoran, the revolution came, and all her friends and family were happy.
"I can't believe this is real," she turned to him with her face glowing, "it's all to good to be true!"
"Don't you want to be out there with everyone celebrating?" Syaoran asked her smiling at how happy she was. She never looked more beautiful then she did right now to him.
"No," was her answer. "I want to be right here with you…"
At that they kissed passionately, enjoying ever moment of it. Eventually things went further and they made love that night. That night was the night they showed each other just how much they loved each other. They had had a rough start and their share of arguments along the way, but it didn't change that they had fallen completely head over heels for each other despite the different types of lives they had. Yes, today was a great day.
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They were laying there in each other's arms enjoying being together when Syaoran finally broke the silence.
"We didn't win that contest you know,"
"No," she looked up at him and smiled. "But the constellation prize was pretty good."
"I completely agree," he nodded his head in agreement. She laughed a bit before she was quiet for a while. When he looked at her and saw her face, she looked upset or maybe… sad?
"Hey what's wrong?"
"Nothing," she whispered.
He didn't believe her. "Don't lie to me Sakura."
"Well, you see," she sighed having trouble telling him what was on her mind. "Touya always said that once the revolution came, Castro would kick out all the foreigners."
He looked at her with a confused expression, "Are you saying I might have to leave?"
"It could happen…" she shrugged.
"But there must be a better way right? I mean I don't want to leave knowing you're here."
"I never said it was going to happen, I just told you what my brother said would happen. And for the record, IF they make you leave, I don't want to see you go either. I love you." She told him trying to reassure him.
"But if they DO kick me out like everyone else, maybe we could come up some way to let you come with us. I'm sure my family could pull some strings."
"But Syaoran, what about my family? I just can't leave them here!"
"We can send for like we were going to do in the beginning!" he argued back.
"But Syaoran," she started, "I wanted to leave because of Batista! He's no longer here to make me want to leave! I have to stay to make sure things will get better!"
"But you don't know if it will get better!"
"I have to hope it will though!" she yelled, than quietly continued. "My father died for this. I have to hope it will…"
"Well," Syaoran sighed. "I guess we'll just have to wait and see what happens."
"Yeah," Sakura said more calmly than she used to be, "We'll just have to wait and see."
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Syaoran was in the hotel now. He and Sakura had parted earlier and he had spent most his time just walking around. He had this heavy feeling in his stomach that he wasn't going to like what was going to happen back at the hotel.
He entered the hotel to see his mother with a bunch of suitcases around her. She was putting everything they had brought with them in all of them. When she noticed he was in the room she looked up at him and frowned.
"Take this and pack all your stuff into it."
"We're leaving, aren't we?" Syaoran stated at her. He knew he wasn't going to like coming back to the hotel, he knew deep down that what Sakura was true. They were going to get kicked out of Cuba.
"Afraid so," was all Yelan could manage to say to him.
"I'll back my things," he said in a cold voice. It wasn't because of his mother that he was angry, it was because the people here were practically making sure he and Sakura couldn't be together that made him angry.
He was almost done his packing when his mother walked into the room.
"Need some help?" she asked trying to start a conversation.
"If you're offering," he mumbled.
She was quiet for a bit helping him pack away some things when she finally spoke again, "Look Syaoran, you're father was the only man in my life so I don't really know what you're going through…"
"Are you trying to say that I'll eventually get over it?" he asked not looking at her.
"No, that wasn't what I was about to say," she sighed. "I can only imagine what you're going through, how your heart is breaking…"
"Can you please get to the point and not make me feel even more miserable then I am right now?" he questioned her in irritation.
"I know you probably will never get over your first love, because that's what she is, your first love," she paused before continuing. "But maybe it just wasn't meant to be."
He looked at her and glared, if looks could kill, he wouldn't have a mother anymore. "Sakura was the one mom. She was perfect, all I ever wanted in a girl. I'm never going to get over. I may eventually move on in the distant future, but I'm never going to forget her. Never."
"I'm sorry," Yelan admitted, "I know you'll probably never forget her, you never forget your first love."
"Yeah, you always do…" he trailed off. He knew he had to go talk to her.
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Sakura was at her house; she was home alone. Her whole family was out again since now that you didn't have to worry about guards attacking, it was safer to have a good time in the streets.
She was just cleaning a few things when she heard a noise at the gate. She walked out and saw Syaoran standing there waiting to be let in on the property. She ran over to the gate to let him.
He walked in staring at her with a serious expression on his face. She looked at him confused. She was so happy to see him, but she also wondered why he was here.
"You were right," he sighed, "we do have to go back to Hong Kong."
Sakura nodded her head sadly, "I thought so."
"I'm really going to miss you," he whispered pulling her into a hug.
"I'm going to miss you even more," she cried into his chest.
He pulled away from her for a second and whispered smiling," But I'm going to be taking you with me," As he said that he brought her hand over his heart. He did this to show her she was always going to be in his heart.
"And I'm going to be keeping you here," she whispered back to him as she repeated the same thing he had just done.
The stayed there in each other's arms for a while longer.
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It was Syaoran's and his family and friends last night in Havana and all decided to go to The Underground to celebrate. Everyone except Nalanie, that is.
Sakura and Syaoran were the king and queen of the club that night. Everyone saw their performance at the palace and insist that they dance.
(This song is Dirty Dancing, by the Black Eyed Peas)
Muevele,
muevele
Bailar, yo quiero baila lalalalalalala bailar,
Mueve
las nalgas, shake your ass girl.
A la musica, we'll be dancing,
dancing, dancing a bit Havana.
And we gon shake it, shake it,
shake it, don shake it.
Hips start shakin' and movin' all around
Get them hips shakin' around.
"Looks like you finally got to show them that you're the real queen of the Underground now eh?" Syaoran asked Sakura while they were dancing in front of the whole club.
"Looks like it," she smiled while they danced.
I
like to dirty dance, I like to do my thang,
So mami get a little
loose and make your hips swing.
Its like were making
Love when
I am dancing with you,
Its like you climax mami when I dip you
(AH)
So lets just dirty dance, yeah lets salsa,
Lets do that
on the floor and make it hot now (HA)
And mami move your culo to
the Conga,
Sweat dripping down your body is how i want ya.
And
muy caliente is how you makin' me (HA),
To paradise mami is where
you taking me.
And all we really doing is moving our feet,
Dancing really close and creating some body heat.
But I
remain elegant, you say elegante,
That is is so irrelevant so
lets kep on dancing, cause look
I speak english and you speak
spanish,
And music is the only thing that we be understanding.
"Wow, look at them out there," Rika whispered to Travis, "it makes you want to just get up and dance."
Travis looked over at her and smiled, "Would you like to dance?"
"You mean it?" she asked him smiling.
"Of course, "he took her hand and led her to the dance floor as they started dancing.
I
just wanna be dancing...dirty, dirty,dirty dancing.
Bailar, yo
quiero baila lalalalalalala bailar,
Mueve las nalgas, shake your
ass girl.
A la musica, we'll be dancing, dancing, dancing a bit
Havana.
And we gon shake it, shake it, shake it, don shake
it.
Hips start shakin' and movin' all around
Get the hips shakin' around.
Lets dirty dance right here on the floor
girl,
Lets do our thang, lets give them a show girl
(But I
don't know, don't think their ready for this,
Lets give it to
them, i hope their ready for this).
You put your hands on my
hips, I put my hand on your hip,
Baby I'll follow your lead,
check it goes like this.
Now all of them we're out there dancing. They were having the most fun they had since they got to Cuba.
"So this is why Syaoran wanted to come out here. This club is way more fun the ones in Hong Kong put together!" Tomoyo squealed while dancing with Eriol.
"Yeah, this sure is a lot of fun," he nodded his head in agreement.
"Yeah, but I feel bad for Syaoran having to leave her here though…" Tomoyo said in a depressed voice.
"Yeah," Eriol agreed, "I feel bad for him too."
Fast
beat
Baby just follow the motion,
Dancing a sexual motion,
Moving with so much emotion.
We gettin' dirty now.
man
Its
how we dance
woman
Its how we dance
man
Its how we
dance
woman
Its how we dance
man
Its how we
dance
woman
Its how we dance
Me and my girl dance with
so much passion,
It looks like we having sex but we just dancing,
Dirty sex dancing with our clothes on,
If you are offended
blood we mean no harm.
"I've never seen our son so happy," Yelan smiled.
"Yeah, he really is happy around that girl," Ryuren agreed.
"But just a few hours ago, he was so angry," Yelan replied confused.
"I think he's happy because he's trying to spend as much time as he can with Sakura while he has the chance." Ryuren told his wife smiling.
"I think you're probably right about that." Yelan agreed.
That's how we dance X4
Yea yea just dirty dancing, lets go just dirty
dancing,
Its sexual just dancing (yeah), its dirty dirty dirty
dancing.
Bailar, yo quiero baila lalalalalalala bailar,
Mueve
las nalgas, shake your ass girl.
A la musica, we'll be dancing,
dancing, dancing a bit Havana.
Shake it, shake it, shake it, don
shake it
Oh...Movin' all around. Oh...Movin' all around.
Hips start shakin' and movin' all around
Get the hips shakin' around.
Bailar, yo quiero baila lalalalalalala bailar,
Mueve
las nalgas, shake your ass girl.
A la musica, we'll be dancing,
dancing, dancing a bit Havana.
Shake it, shake it, shake it, don
shake it.
I just wanna be dancing...dirty, dirty,dirty dancing.
Sakura and Syaoran were just finishing up dancing. The whole club applauded for them like there was no tomorrow.
Tomoyo walked over to them she had a video camera with her and was video taping the two of them. "Come on guys, smile for the camera. It's to remember your last day together!"
They both looked into Tomoyo's camera. They smiled and waved. They both had a feeling that the dance they had just finished wasn't their last dance.
The End.
A/N Well there was the last chapter! I'm sad this is the last chapter, but I think I may have a new story in mind I'll put the summary up and I hope you guys will read it and tell me what you think.
Sakura had a great life; she was smart, pretty, and popular. She even had a great boyfriend that she loved with her whole heart. But that changed when the nephew of her mothers friend moved in with his uncle and she starts to have feeling for him. SS
There's the summary. If you want in your reviews could you tell me if that sounds like something you'd read please? Well anyway, Read & Review! Ciao!
