A/N hey this is my first dirty dancing fanfiction, and I'm not sure what's going to happen so please be kind with your reviews.

I sat in the back of my boyfriend's car; we were driving with my parents to a hotel where we planned to stay for the rest of the summer. My name is Linda Green, but everyone calls me Lindy. I'm 17 and a half, and the guys sitting up front is my boyfriend, Jake. His parents go to my parents' country club and we met and sort of got along, I guess I love him, but I'm still to young to know what real love is. We decided to come on this holiday because his uncle owns the hotel and his parents had been staying up there already, and he suggested we make it a whole family holiday. A chance to meet everyone, that seemed fine at the time, but now it seems so serious, almost as if we're engaged or something.

"You ok Lindy?" he asked, looking back at me, I opened my mouth to answer but he was already talking to my dad about something in politics. I looked at the car behind us, the backseat full of kids; it was my sister and her husband's car. They had got married when they were 18 and now, at 25 they had 4 kids under the age of 10, not including the new baby that Laura was expecting. She had told me that they had had to get married because she had been pregnant with the eldest, a cute little boy named Sammy. But they definitely loved each she assured me after seeing my shocked look.

"And here's a hit for all you lovers out there to dance on down to," the radio informed us, as the opening bars of a song came on

"Please please please please, tell me your going to, now your daddy won't mind, and your mommy won't mind, if we have another dance, yeah just one more…"

I quite liked that song and was a little disappointed as we arrived at the hotel. That didn't last long though, the place was huge, and not like any hotel in the city I'd seen. There was a main manor house and then lots of cute log cabins dotted around. We pulled up at the front and someone ran and opened my door. I hated when they did that. I quickly got out and went to help the guy who was unloading the luggage. He flashed me a smile,

"Thanks, but you'll have me out of a job if you carry on!" he joked.

"Lindy," Jake said grabbing my hand and dragging me over to meet some of his relatives.

That night we went to the main house, into the big hall to have dinner. I was wearing a flowery dress that draped down to my ankles, it was a bit shapeless, but very comfortable. It wasn't like I needed to impress anyone here. My shoulder length brown hair was kept of my face by a white alice-band, I looked much younger than 17 but I didn't really care what I looked like.

We sat at a big table, along with my parents, Jake's parents, my sister and her husband (they had gotten a babysitter,) and Jake's uncle.

"So, Linda, are you going to do any activities," the uncle was saying. I almost didn't answer to Linda but I realised he was talking to me,

"Oh I'm not sure…"

"There's dance classes, you must be a great dancer a young thing like you,"

"Oh I can't dance to save my life."

"Yeah I bet you're a great dancer," he said, after obviously completely ignoring me. I looked around to see if anyone else had noticed but everyone was busy in there own conversations.

After dinner Jake took me for a moonlit walk, we held hands but it was kind of uncomfortable, we didn't really have anything to say to each other.

"So, you enjoying yourself?" he said finally, as we stopped and looked over the lake.

"Oh yeah…" he interrupted by kissing me fiercely on the lips. I spluttered and pushed him away, "what are you doing," it wasn't like we'd never kissed but he was so rough.

"Oh I just thought you know, its romantic, I was thinking maybe we could, you know." I looked confused for a minute, then I realised he meant sex. I gulped I had been fearing this would come up sometime over this holiday.

"I'm not ready yet Jake, I mean I really like you, but I'm too young."

He looked disappointed, or was that angry.

"Oh right, well when are you going to be ready, we've been going out for almost a year."

"I'm not sure, can we go back now please?" on the way back it was silent again. I was thinking back to when we'd first met. He'd asked me to dance and I'd felt so honoured, he was very good looking with blonde hair and blue eyes, lots of girls at the club wanted to go out with him. I'd been flattered and I had liked him, I guess.

We got back to the main house and I heard music, I recognised it to be some kind of mambo, I may not be able to dance but I knew music. We walked into corridor and heard the music coming from another one of the halls. We went in and I saw everyone dancing. Jake went off to talk to his uncle, without speaking to me and I floated into a corner, which was where I usually spent parties. I was studying the floor when a round of applause made me look up. I saw a space clearing and a beautiful, Spanish-looking woman walk out onto the dance floor. Then followed a guy who looked quite young, only about 19. He had a thick mop of floppy black hair and green eyes. I wouldn't have noticed his eyes if he hadn't of been looking directly at me. It was only for a second or two but it was enough to make me blush.

The music started up again and they began to dance, my eyes widened in wonderment. I couldn't believe how easy they made the complicated steps looks. After a while they picked people out of the audience and began to show them how to do the steps. I guessed these were the dance teachers. As I was staring my dad came up behind me,

"You ok honey?"

"Yeah I was just thinking, I might take up dance lessons after all."

A/N well what do you think I know its very similar to dirty dancing but it will get more different. Please review if you think I should carry on if I don't get any reviews I know its no good and won't bother keeping it up. So if you like it, review!