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Title: Dying To Be Loved - Chapter One Author's notes: Konnichi'wa, minna-chan! My second fanfic to be posted! *sigh* Only one comment/criticism email from my previous fic, sent by my friend, Megami-chan. Meggy-chan alerted me to the fact that I had the wrong title for my story. Gomen, minna! Thanks to Meggy-chan for supporting me and giving me a few little inspirations here and there, Ivy-chan and Cody-chan for putting up with me, Bri-chan for keeping me on track, Gary-chan for annoying me to no return (therefore keeping me in front of my laptop, typing this) and to Fae-chan for actually wanting to read this(of course, fae-chan reads everything:_|) Thank y'all! Luv ya! Disclaimers: Sailor Moon isn't mine, seeing as I've failed to gain enough money to buy it. So, until further notice, Sailor Moon and all related characters are property of the Great and Ingenious Naoko Takeuchi *hops on to a plane* Off to the Caribbean we go! Wheeeee! *flies away* <3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3 Chapter One: A guy, a girl, and a helpless hotel clerk. <3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3<3 Serena let out a squeal of joy, leaping into the azure water below. She bobbed her head back up, gasping for air, brushing her bangs out of her eyes. A wave washed over her as another person jumped into the Caribbean ocean. She silently thanked her father for getting her this present. **Two whole weeks in the Caribbean! I can't believe my dad actually got the airplane tickets for me! Now, if only the girls were here! And no Darien for TWO WEEKS!** Serena let out a loud whoop of joy, glad to get away from her tormenter for a while. Or so she thought. . . "Oh, stuff it, will ya Meatball Head?" an annoyed voice grunted from behind her. She whipped around, and came face to face with. . . "Darien! What are you doing here? Why is it that EVERY time I think I've gotten rid of you for a while, you turn up and ruin EVERYTHING?" she cried. "I could ask the same of you, Meatball head." Darien sneered back. "What is a baby like you doing here, anyway? I thought you couldn't swim." Serena fumed. How dare he insult her by calling her a baby! "I've learned from the best, Dork Brain." she snapped back at him. She felt like dunking him under the water, and keeping him there. **Yeah, sure. Like he's not bigger, and stronger than you. And who would want to destroy that sexy grin he's giving you? Or�WHAT?? Okay, Serena, get a grip. Darien is NOT giving you a sexy grin. But he's so hot�** Serena mentally kicked herself for having these thoughts. But there was nowhere to run now. She was stuck in the middle of the ocean with this jerk, and it partially true. Serena wasn't the BEST swimmer. No, in fact, Serena was just about the WORST swimmer that ever "graced" the Caribbean waters. But Ami had tried to teach her. Luckily (for Serena) Darien decided to leave, and dove off. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Dear Juan, Two of my friends are going to be checking in at your hotel today. I know that you aren't much for meddling in people's lives, but I would really appreciate it if you could do this one favor for me. It's about time that Serena Tsukino and Darien Chiba got together, and I think I have a solution to this "problem". If you could, make sure that they get stuck in the same room/suite. Serena won't be able to move hotels because the reservation came in a package, and I gave the reservation to Darien as a gift, so to speak. Please, just help me out this once! You'll see that they are soul mates as soon as you spot them together. Eternal Thanks! Your Cousin * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Serena skipped up to the large desk. Above the long, bamboo structure, hung a sign that read "Check-In and Concierge". The lobby of the resort was light and natural. It looked more like an outdoor tropical garden, rather than a hotel lobby. "Hi!" she chirped to the young, tan man in front of her. "Reservation for Tsukino." The young man consulted a large piece of paper, before typing into a large laptop. "Do you have some I.D?" Before he could glance up, her driver's license was in front of him. After a few more minutes of typing, she was handed a small gold key. "You will be in Villa 5907. Take a left at the fountain. Thank you, and we hope you enjoy your stay. Just call and ask for Juan if you need anything!" he called after the seventeen year- old's departing form. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * A dark shadow fell across the desk, causing the clerk to glance up. "Hello, sir. How may I help you today?" "Uh...reservation for Chiba...or Furuhata. My friend reserved the room for me, and...uh..." the young boy was already furiously typing, and within moments, was asking for Darien's drivers license. "You'll be in Villa 5907. Take a left at the fountain, sir. Thank you and..." Juan couldn't even finish his speech. The 21 year old had already taken off. *************************************************** Bwahahaha! If you haven't already figured it out they have the same villa Number! waaa, what will happen next, hmmm? Aaaa,suspense. it kills me!
