Poetry Of Motion
Dirty Dancing :Havana Nights Lovestory
Notes:This is set in the future, like today, but it`s still the same stoyline.I don't own Dirty Dancing(But I love both movies!)I apologize for few translations. I want you to do it yourself.
-Dream Sequence-
"Te me levantan más alto, al igual que el dulce canto de un coro""Que?""Tu me vuelves loca, bebe""Dígalo en Inglés, Javier!(Say it in english, Javier!)""I fucking love you Shelby!" Javier yelled at me.
-End of dream sequence-
I shot up in bed. My head throbbed. I got up and tried to figure my way around got horribly lost. I tried to find my way back, but couldn`t. I started shaking. I was scared ok. I was in a bad part of Havana.
-Meanwhile-
She was. Gone. Just gone. Wasn't there when I woke up. Still wasn't back by noon. Ok I was panicking but for good reason. Cuba`s dangerous for Gringo`s. I hoped she hadn`t wandered into the bad side.
