DISCLAIMER: I DON'T own anything of Cheetah Girls trilogy. (If I did, Joaquin/Dorinda would have stayed together after 2)
Happy Birthday Golan Yosef
Heading out the doors of the Dancing Cat, his smile fades seeing beyond the see through doors. Rain pours down in heavy sheets.
"Perfect weather for right now." He doesn't truly get upset, being his practice is over and still he thinks of her.
"3 years and still wish I hadn't let her go." Deep ebony eyes look to the crying skies, sure they agreed to break up and remain friends. Didn't mean it was right.
"Hello?"
Answering his cell phone as he waits out this evil weather.
"Ah Luc, how are things in New York? Great! Hello Chanel. Really, thank you. Okay bye."
Joaquin's smile is back as curiousity eats at him. Having well wishes from his Godfather and his step daughter Chanel one of his good friends made he feel a little bit.
Taking a deep breath, he prepares to head out the doors. When gentlemanly holds them open for a blonde haired woman, in a pink rain coat. Sadly stumbling as they try try to close the doors with the weather forcing them open.
Joaquin smiles turning to the shorter woman, once the difficult task she done. In doing so the wind blows down her hood.
"Not how I wanted it to go, but happy birthday Joaquin." She smiles softly, getting shocked herself as he easily picks her up twirling them about.
"Dorinda! It most certainly is now!" On impulse, he leans down smashing their lips together. Releasing her, he inwardly panics. But she smirks.
"Definitely worth me savings for trip to Barcelona." The choreographer of the Cheetah Girls giggles as Joaquin immediately kisses her again.
THE END!