So here it is! Exerts From The Way I Feel With You. Enjoy!
I do not own Dirty Dancing.
Chapter One
POV Billy
The Housemans
I sighed. New guests. Max just grabbed the nearest Porter around to help lug bags, and this time, it was me. The family was the Housemans. The Father, Jake, was a Doctor, and had allegedly saved Max's life.
I smiled as we neared the car. Staff had to be polite, not surly, weather I liked it or not. Besides, Johnny had done me a big favor in getting me hired here. Without this job, it'd be back to the Housepainters, and I was not going to let that happen.
i could see the family talking to each other, having just climbed out of the car. Upon further studying of the group, Doctor Houseman and his wife were made out, along with two girls. Before I could get much of a closer look, Max called out, "Doc!"
The Father, Jake, was tall and thin with salt and pepper hair. He responded to his greeting with an enthusiastic, "Max!" The aforementioned Max and I stopped in front of the family. Marje, Mr. Houseman's wife, had curly brown hair, and had retained her figure over the years. One Daughter looked like her, with a mass of curly brown hair, and slight curves. She was beautiful. Her Sister was drop dead gorgeous.
I didn't even know her name. She was tall, and she had an amazing figure. Her hair was black and straight, clearly from her Father, and she had green eyes, complemented nicely by her lilac shirt. She was beautiful. It was like all the cliches were coming true the first moment I saw her.
"Well, Doc, after all these years, I finally got you up on my mountain," Max commented excitedly as he shook Doctor Houseman's hand. Doctor Houseman laughed.
"So, how's the blood pressure, Max?" He inquired. Max looked to the girls, face serious.
"I want you girls to know, if it was not for this man," He said, pointing to Jake, "I'd be standing here, dead. Billy, get the bags," Max snapped, handing me the car keys, as if remembering for the first time since they got out of the car that I was here, too.
"Right away, Doc, right away," I hurried over to the trunk, eager to get this job done. Max had a rule about not making guests wait, and I didn't intend to break it. One of the girls, the one with the curly hair, followed me.
Mr. Kellerman rambled on as I opened the trunk, "I kept the best cabin for you and your beautiful girls," The girl and I both grabbed a bag, and set them on the pavement. I reached for another bag, and gave her a friendly smile.
"Hey," I laugh, "Thanks a lot. You want a job here?" The girl smiled back at me. She extended a hand, which I took.
"My name is Baby. Baby Houseman," I feel my eyebrows raising. Baby? Who named their kid Baby? I guess my thoughts were kind of obvious, because in a second she explained it, "That's not my real name. It's just a nickname,"
"It's nice to meet you, Baby," I tell her. "My name's Billy Kostecki."
Max's voice suddenly came back, after having been forgotten while greeting Baby. "There's a Merengue Class in the gazebo in the next few minutes," Max said, "The greatest teacher. Used to be a Rockette," I smiled at the mention of Penny. She really was the best. Only Johnny loved to dance more than her.
This time I heard Baby's Mother, "It's his first real vacation in six years, Max. Take it easy,"
Max told her, "Three weeks here, it'll feel like a year,"
I look back to Baby, who was unloading yet another case of luggage. I was itching to find out her Sister's name. Hoping my interest isn't too obvious, I inquired, "So you're Baby, and your Sister is...?"
"Lisa," Baby answered nonchalantly.
I smiled, "Lisa. Right. I'll have to remember that,"
Lisa Houseman.