Hey everybody! For those of you new to my stories (Frozen Coffee and Not What I Had In Mind) I absolutely adore writing and taking something and basically mine. So anyways, I watched Dirty Dancing for the first time ever last week and I couldn't help but think that it would make the best Jelsa fanfic ever so... I'm writing it!:)

I'm going to be adding in some characters because there's not enough parts for everyone I want in this story. (Basically, the plot line is going to be like Dirty Dancing with some Frozen and ROTG twists... And some famous lines!)

Also, in Dirty Dancing, Lisa is the older sister, but in the story, Elsa and Anna will be fraternal twins(meaning they don't look alike in case anyone doesn't know what fraternal means). And the characters will probably be OOC. Just a heads up, but really, this is going to be more Dirty Dancing than Frozen or ROTG.

I hope no one else has done this, but I haven't seen anything like it so I think I'm in the clear:D I hope you guys enjoy the story!

Disclaimer: I don't own Dirty Dancing, Disney, or Dream Works, including any of the characters... and probably half of the stuff I'm going to mention in this story.

~Isabelle

P.S. This is going to be in modern time. Not 1963, but 2014. They'll just be at a super fancy and prestigious resort that frowns upon sexaul dancing and they come from a strict Christian family (even though in the movie they are Jewish.) So, I hope that clears things up! Enjoy!:)

Characters (that were in the movie that will be in the story):

Adelais "Elsa" Winters- Frances "Baby" Houseman

Jack Frost- Johnny Castle

Dr. John Winters- Dr. Jake Houseman

Camellia Winters- Marjorie Houseman

Anna Winters- Lisa Houseman

Theresa "Tooth" Johnson- Penny Johnson

Nicholas Guardian- Max Kellerman

Hans Princeton- Robbie Gould

Peter "Pitch" Guardian- Neil Kellerman

Harry "Hiccup" Haddock- Billy Kostecki

Summary: Adelais "Elsa" Winters is vacationing with her family at Guardian Resorts in upper New York, planning to start college this coming fall and join the Peace Corps after she's finished college. Then she meets the resort's sexy dance instructor, Jack Frost, whom she develops a crush on. In an unexpected change of events, Elsa has to learn how to "dirty dance." As Jack teaches her to dance and the moves of the routine, tempers flare and a romance develops. But will their love last? Based off of "Dirty Dancing."

Chapter 1

"Please remind me of why we have to go to this stuffy resort for old people again?" Anna asked her parents from the backseat. Elsa Winters looked over at her twin sister.

"I think this will be a wonderful experience Anna. We could learn so much from these people!" Elsa argued.

"Besides," Camellia Winters, the girls' mom, flipped her mirror down and fluffed her hair, "It's not all for old people. There are plenty of young people to interact with at this resort. And it's not stuffy, it's a five-star resort! Come on Anna, we could get our nails done together!"

"And we're going because Nick was kind enough to let us stay there for two weeks." Dr. John Winters added.

"He only did that because you're his personal physician." Anna huffed, crossing her arms over her chest.

"And what's wrong with that?" He asked his daughter.

"Nothing!" Camellia cut in, "Anna, think of it this way, you could meet a boy."

"Really?" Anna's head popped up and she and her mother became immersed in the subject of boys. Elsa looked up and met her father's eyes in the rear view mirror.

"You know Elsa, this is probably going to be the last summer we spend together as a family. What with you going into the Peace Corps." John told his 17-year old daughter.

"I have to graduate college first Daddy." Elsa replied fondly.

"Do you have to go to college? Why don't you just live with your mother and I forever?" He joked.

"I wish I could Daddy, but you know me. I want to change the world and make a difference." Elsa smiled reassuringly at her father and he felt his heart warm. She always was Daddy's Little Girl.

"That's my girl." He stated proudly.

"Oh my God! Look at that Daddy!" Anna shouted, "Oh Mom! I knew I should have brought those coral shoes, but you said I was taking too much!"

"Well sweetheart," Her mother started, "You brought ten pairs."

"But the coral shoes matched that dress!" Anna whined, "This is a tragedy!"

"This is not a tragedy. A tragedy is three men trapped in a mine, or‒or 9/11!" Elsa stated, "That family in Texas that was slaughtered by the uncle!"

"Butt out Elsa!"

"Doc! So glad you could make it!" Nicholas Guardian bellowed. He met the family at their car as they parked in the valet, "These must be your beautiful girls!"

"Yes, Nick. This is my wife Camellia, and my two twin daughters, Elsa and Anna." John introduced.

"Thank you so much for allowing us to stay at your beautiful resort." Camellia gushed.

"Yeah," Anna deadpanned, "Thanks so much." Elsa hit her sister in the stomach and stepped forward with a dazzling smile.

"I apologize; my sister may come off as ungrateful, but I can assure you that we're both much obliged to you for welcoming us to your lovely resort." Elsa shook Nick's hand firmly.

"Wow, this one sure has a way with words. Wanting to be a lawyer? You could sweet-talk a wild bird into a cage." Nick joked.

"I'm afraid not sir. I'm joining the Peace Corps. I wish to help people." Elsa replied.

"Help people huh? Wish to follow in your papa's footsteps? I tell you what girls, if it weren't for your father, I would be standing here dead." Nick laughed. He then glanced over at one of the employee's, "Get their bags." The boy moved quickly to the trunk of their car. Elsa looked at her family, deep in conversation with Mr. Guardian, and walked over to the boy.

"Let me help you." She said, grabbing a suitcase out of the trunk and placing it on the ground.

"Wow, want a job here?" The boy joked. Elsa gave a chuckle and continued unloading the luggage, "Name's Harry Haddock. But my friends call me Hiccup."

"So does that mean I call you Harry or Hiccup?" Elsa asked.

"Hiccup. And you are?" Hiccup stuck his hand out for Elsa to shake. She hesitated for a moment before taking his hand.

"Elsa Winters." She smiled at him.

"Elsa!" Her father called. She turned around to look at him and he made a "let's go" sign.

"That's my cue." Elsa told Hiccup.

"Thanks for the help." He answered.

"No problem. I hope I can talk to you again." Elsa said. She walked over to her dad who put his arm around her.

"Nick said that our bags would be delivered to our room." John informed her.

"Saved the prettiest cabin for you and your girls." Nick elbowed John.

"Thanks Nick. I appreciate it." John replied.

"No problem. Oh! There's a merengue in the gazebo in a few minutes. Teacher used to be a Rockette! Great dancer. Why don't you go join?" Nick suggested.

"The man hasn't had a vacation in six years Nick. Give him a break." Camellia said.

"Two weeks here, it'll feel like a year." Nick led John down the path towards the gazebo, continuing to talk about the resort. Camellia turned to her two daughters.

"Why don't you two go join in the dancing too? Huh? Go on, go." She shooed them off towards the gazebo, following behind. However, she needed to talk to the men. She was going to find out where the spa was and when she could go.

"One, two, three, four! Stomp those grapes and stomp some more!" The dance instructor, Theresa, instructed. "One, two, three, four! Listen to the music!" Theresa clapped her hands in time with the beat, moving about the classroom and fixing people as they danced. Elsa had to admit that Theresa was a very good dancer. Calling her a good teacher however, might have been a bit of a stretch. She moved much to fast to allow the elderly people to catch up. But she certainly knew what she was talking about. Most of the members of the class were starting to get into the rhythm and the moves. Elsa thought she was getting the hang of it, until she stepped on Anna's foot.

"Sorry." She muttered.

Anna glared at her and hissed, "Watch it!" before focusing back in on Theresa's words. Elsa widened her eyes at her sister's harshness, but followed suit.

"Move your caboose and shake it loose!" Theresa yelled, "One, two, three, four! And let's start the train!" Theresa moved around, slowly forming everyone into a line, "Come on, men! Follow me into a round robin! Ladies, the inner circle! Come on, ladies!" Theresa came in-between Elsa and Anna, "God wouldn't have given you maracas if he didn't want you to shake them." She shimmied and moved back towards the center of the room. Elsa was very surprised at her forwardness. Theresa would have been whisked away to confession if the Winters' priest had been there.

But I suppose that's how you think when you're raised in a family as strict as mine. Elsa thought to herself.

"Okay now, ladies, when I say 'stop' you're gonna find the man of your dreams... Aaaand, stop!" Theresa called. Elsa had been about to dance with her dad when Theresa swept in and whisked him away. Instead, she danced with an elderly lady, whom she gave an awkward smile to.

Oh boy.

"Are you ready to go to the party?" Camellia asked her two daughters from the doorway of their room.

"If only I had the coral shoes..." Anna huffed and stormed past her mother into the hallway.

"Wait a moment young lady! You need your outfit approved!" Camellia shouted. Anna shuffled back into the room with a scowl on her face. Camellia took in her daughter's strapless print dress. The top had two cleverly-placed pleats on top and a belt at the waist to show off Anna's figure.

"Anna..." Camellia began.

Anna groaned, "I don't have time to change Mother." She pointed out. Camellia sighed and pointed towards the closet.

"Grab a cardigan and where it the whole night. Not once are you to take it off. Understand?" She stated.

"Yes Mother." Anna grabbed a sweater, gave her mother a quick peck on the cheek, and darted down the hall. Camellia then turned her attention to her eldest daughter.

"Elsa...?"

"Yes Mother, I'm ready." Elsa answered, standing up. She gave an obligatory twirl so her mother could approve the dark blue dress. It had three-quarter length sleeves and ended a few centimeters short of the knee. The only part that Elsa was worried about on the dress was that it was a scoop-neck and contrasted nicely against her skin.

"Good, nice long sleeves... Stops just above the knee. You know we'd prefer it to be at or below the knee, but I think I can let it slide. My only problem is the scoop-neck..." Camellia commented.

"But Mother, it doesn't go that low. It barely passes my collarbone. And I don't have any time to change!" Elsa complained.

"Hmm... Yes, it doesn't go very low, but it's a such a dark-blue. And you're so pale. It'll take every boy's attention right to your money-maker's."

"Mother!"

"Alright, alright. I think it's as perfect as it's going to get. I suppose the neck isn't that low. Conservative as always Elsa, your father and I really appreciate that." Camellia mused, "And you need to be getting a man soon anyway."

"Mother!"

"I'm joking darling. Simply joking."

"Of course Mother." Elsa responded, hiding her burning face by looking down at the ground.

"Well let's go then." Camellia exclaimed. She turned around and walked down the hallway, leaving Elsa to push a wavy, pale-blonde strand of hair behind her ear and follow her mother.

Sooo, what did you guys think? Worth continuing? I know that Jack hasn't been introduced yet but he will be next chapter. If any of you have seen the movie "Dirty Dancing" then you know it's a while until Johnny is introduced. Please review and tell me what you think! I really appreciate it!:)
~Isabelle