Poprocks & Coke (a JFK / Lee Harvey Oswald Fanfic)

24: The Cuban Invaders

MONDAY 21st JULY 1969, WASHINGTON D.C.

"What would you say if we went to Cuba to see Dad?" Asked Harvey as he sat with his Fender as he watched his brother twiddling his drum sticks

"I'd say you're crazy, and also that is a-not-so great idea, but we can be a bit rebellious every now and then, but not all the time though," replied LJ

"Well, yeah but what about we go ourselves, without the annoying, stalking Secret Service? I think that would be kinda cool,"

"What?! No, you idiot, it's not 'cool' that's dangerous! I mean think about it, two kids travelling to Cuba just to gatecrash a meeting, you're supposed to be the mature one and yet you're the one coming up with hair-brained schemes,"

"Alright fine! Be a chicken if you want, I'll just go myself,"

"Don't come back whinging to me if you get caught, because it was your idea to begin with,"

"Alright then, I'm going myself,"

"Good luck with that, Harv,"

"Thanks, I guess,". And thus began Harvey's trip to Cuba without the protection of the Secret Service or in the companionship of his brother, let's see how a 8 (soon to be 9) year old would put up with going to a foreign country all on his own. How would that turn out?. And how is he going to explain himself to his dads that he's just decided (by himself) to go to Cuba 'just because he misses them'?.