~Chapter…I forgot what chapter this is!! Lol!! Sorry!!! Anywho, the only person I own in this story is Josh, and the the girl that Johnny's dancing with, but she has no name right now. I do not own Baby, Johnny, or the United States Marine Corps. You've probably guessed that already tho, am I right? Lol. Ok, sorry. Anywho, sorry I haven't updated in like ages!! REVIEW!!

                                                                                                Baby's POV

                Max looked at me and then just sighed. "Ok, Baby, but if you're parents go looking for you then I'm going to have to tell them where you went." I rolled my eyes and refused to acknowledge Max's comment. I wasn't a little kid anymore; my parents were not going to look for me.

                "Bye Max, Neil." I turned on my heel and left the room with a frown on my face. It didn't feel good to walk away from my problem, but then again, Max and Neil wasn't really my problem. My problem was the whole being back at Kellerman's thing.

                The first time at Kellermans had been great, adventurous, fun, and maybe even a little rebellious; I loved it. This summer would never turn into a summer like 1963. There would never be another summer like 1963. That was the summer I discovered who I wanted to be, who I wanted to be with, and what I wanted to do with my life. I just never thought it would all be ripped away from me when I left Kellermans. I figured Johnny and I would be together forever, apparently I was wrong.

                Now, I had no clue of who I was, of who I wanted to be with, Josh or Johnny, or of what I wanted to do in life. I never before realized how stuff can be torn apart so easily. One day, you can have the love of your life sitting right beside you or maybe dancing with you, and then the next day they're gone. One day, you can have a college scholarship right in front of your face only to lose it because the dean found out what you did during summer vacation. Things are so easily lost in this world. Its not fair. Again, though, I know life isn't fair but sometimes it could be a little more fair.

                I felt a single tear slide down my cheek and hurriedly wiped it away. I couldn't let anyone on the Kellerman staff see that I was crying. They would report back to my dad just like a Private reporting to a General in the United States Marine Corps. Didn't people understand? I don't need to be watched all the time. I'm not going to do anything.

                Glancing out of the corner of my eye I saw a small brown sign that had worn down over the years. In faded letters I could see that it read, 'STAFF ONLY: No Guests Allowed'. Now why would Max put that there? Doesn't he know that people are going to do what they're told not to. Then again, I forgot, this is Kellermans. In the Kellerman bubble people probably do exactly what they're told. I looked toward the trail that led up to a large house. Wonder whats up there?

                Wait a minute. Haven't I seen that sign before? That house before? Normally, if I couldn't quite put my finger on something, I would just let it go. This wasn't normal though. This house and this sign seemed so familiar, yet so unfamiliar at the same time. "I have to know what's up there." I whispered to myself as I glanced toward the house.

                I started toward the trail as some unrecognizable harmony floated through the air. It appeared to be coming from the house. Ok, so that was a clue. The house had music. Oh just forget, I told myself, and walked up the trail at a much faster pace this time. If I was just going to stand around listening and looking for clues it could take me all night to find out what the house was.

                I came to some brown steps and just walked up them without looking back. Even if I was found up here, they wouldn't do anything to me other then tell me to go back to my cabin. It's not like they would kick me off the whole Kellermans Campus. That would make my dad mad, so of course they wouldn't do that.

                The sound became louder as I neared the doors to the large house.  It was a slow song that I didn't recognize but I had a feeling that it was about to get faster and it did. I pushed the doors open, my heart beating with anticipation and my feet wanting to move. My feet wanting to dance, to dance to the great beat of this music. I could feel the music, something Johnny had taught me, and it pulsed through my body like energy that I couldn't burn off. It felt as if a storm was building inside me. I wanted to do something; most of all,  I wanted to dance. To feel the movement of my body again. I guess it was just hearing this kind of music at Kellermans and it brought back memories.

                I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw the sight that was in front of my eyes. It was people. Tons of people. People dancing. That's when it hit me, this house, that sign, they had brought me to Johnny. It was 1963 and I was taking a walk. I came upon that sign, and naturally I came up here. I saw everything, and I danced. Maybe that's why I felt like dancing right now. No, I just couldn't. Not yet.

                I turned to leave, only to hear several shouts of , "That's the way to do it," and "Wow." Turning back around I just blinked. Dancing, or more like gyrating, in the middle of the dance floor was Johnny. He was dancing with some girl and from the looks of it, he liked her. Their dancing would put mine and Johnny's to shame. His hands were moving up and down her backside, he was playing with her hair, and she was kissing his neck and his chest. Their legs were intertwined with each other's and it basically looked like he was trying to hump her. She was enjoying it though, you could tell. Her smile was as wide as it could possibly be and she was laughing and hugging Johnny.

                The song ended and Johnny grabbed his beautiful dark haired companion and kissed her. My heart dropped, yet somehow I found myself moving toward him.

                "Baby?" I heard the loud, husky voice of someone. It sounded like Johnny's. I turned around. "Baby…" It was Johnny, and his voice trailed off.

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