A/N: So decided that maybe it was time for me to write another story. I'm not too sure about this one, but let me know if you like it and want me to continue with it.

Disclaimer: I do not own HSM or anything else.

Our Dirty Dance

Chapter One: Camp Memory

Gabriella sat in the passenger seat of her mother's car listening to her Ipod. She and her mother were on their way to this camp/family get-away called Camp Memory. Gabriella didn't want to go and had complained to her mother the whole way there. Her mother was making her go since she would be graduating next year, and she would be moving out to go to college. She called it "summer bonding time." Gabriella just called it hell. She wasn't going to get to see any of her friends for the whole summer all thanks to her mother.

"We're here!" Gabriella's mother Anna exclaimed. She parked the car in an empty space and turned to Gabriella. " Now look honey I know that you don't want to be here, but this is our last chance to really spend time together. After all next year is your senior year and you are going to be with your friends all the time. So please just do this for me, okay."

Gabriella looked at her mother. She was still pissed off, but guessed that she better make the best of it since she was already here. "Fine mother, let's just get this over with."

"Oh, thank you baby! Now, I am going to go inside and find out where our cabin is. Just sit tight and I will be back in a few minutes. Anna got out of the car and walked up the stairs into the main cabin. Gabriella took this as an opportunity to take out her phone and call her friends.

The phone rang a couple of times before the receiver answered, "Hello?"

"Hey Courtney, what's up?" Gabriella said while picking at her nails.

"Oh my God Gabi! I miss you so much! Did you finally make it to camp hell?" said Gabriella's best friend Courtney. They had known each other since kindergarten.

"Yeah, I finally made it. I can't believe my mom made me come. She used the excuse of how this is our last chance to spend anytime together. I hate it when she pulls out the mother daughter bonding card."

"I know what you mean. My mother tries doing that to me all the time. Thank God she didn't make me go to a camp with just her."

"I know you are so lucky," Gabriella could see through the glass on the door, and watched her mother as she flirted with the desk manager. "Oh God, she's flirting with the desk manager. Here we go again. She can't go anywhere without flirting with someone."

"I'm sorry, I at least wish I was there to help take you out of your misery. Hey! Maybe I can come and bust you out of there. I could get Rachel and Amy to help me too!"

"That would be wonderful, but hey my mother is coming so I will talk to you about it some more later."

"Alright, bye Gabi."

"Bye Courtney," Gabriella said as she closed her phone. Her mother got back into the car and handed her a key.

"This is your key to the cabin. We are in number 14A. I got a two bedroom so you can have some privacy. You're going to love it here Gabriella. They have a tennis court, golf course, swimming pool, wreck hall, and they even have a dance studio." Gabriella turned to look at her mother after she said that.

"A dance studio?"

"Yeah some guy teaches ballroom dancing and stuff like that. Doesn't that sound fun?" Anna said hoping her daughter would cheer up at least a little bit.

A dance studio does sound kind of fun. She had always loved ballroom dancing. "Yeah, I guess it does." 'Maybe now this place won't suck as much,' Gabriella thought to herself. Anna gave her a warm smile and drove to their cabin.

After Gabriella and her mother had taken in their entire luggage, Gabriella walked into her new room. She looked around at the flower printed walls in disgust. "I cannot believe that I have to sleep in here," She said aloud. She walked out of her room to find her mother putting up a few pictures on the fireplace mantle. "Hey mom, I am going to go and take a look around. I'll be back in a little bit."

"Okay, baby, just don't be too long. We are going to eat dinner in the camp restaurant," her mother said smiling at her. Gabriella waved goodbye to her before walking out the door.

It felt so good to be outside. The air was warm, and the sky was crystal clear. 'I guess this place might not be so terrible' Gabriella thought. She looked around to see little kids playing in the pool and their mother's talking to each other while drinking lemonade. Gabriella kept on walking until she ended up in front of a big cabin with a sign that said dance studio.

"I guess this is the dance studio, Gabriella said to herself. She walked up the stairs and opened the door to walk inside. It wasn't anything but one big room with mirrors covering the walls. It had a wooden floor, and speakers in each corner of the room. Gabriella walked around the room observing everything. She started to dance a little by herself. Dancing brought back so many memories of her dad. He had died when she was thirteen in a car crash. He had been teaching her how to ballroom dance before he died. She actually learned quite a bit before he died too. Eventually she started feeling too emotional and stopped dancing. Gabriella heard someone drop something and turned around.

Standing at the entrance was a guy with shaggy brown hair and electric blue eyes. He looked to be about 5'11" and very toned. "Why did you quit dancing? You were looking pretty good," He said smiling at her.

"Oh, I just I…" Gabriella started but couldn't get the words out of her mouth.

The guy laughed a little but smiled even bigger. He stuck his hand out to her and said, "Hi, I'm Troy. Troy Bolton."

"Gabriella Montez," Gabriella said shaking his hand as her cheeks began to flush. The moment her hand touched his she felt a spark run up her hand. She wondered if maybe he had felt it too.

"So Gabriella Montez what are you doing in my dance studio?"

"This is your dance studio?" Gabriella asked. Troy shook his head yes. "Oh well I was just walking around and ended up here. You don't look like a dancer to me."

Troy laughed a little and said, "Yeah, well, you would be surprised to see what I can do."

Gabriella smiled. "I'm sure I would," She said with sarcasm.

"Are you being sarcastic with me?" Troy joked. "Well I guess I will just have to show you." He said taking her hand and spinning her around. They were dancing to no music but they never would have noticed. Eventually Troy dipped Gabriella and let go of her hand.

"Wow, you are good," Gabriella said.

"Why thank you. You're not half bad yourself. Who taught you to dance?"

Gabriella lowered her head. She didn't like talking about her dad. It had only been four years since he had died, and she still wasn't completely over it. "Oh, just a friend, " She said looking at the ground.

"A boyfriend?" Troy questioned her.

Blood started rushing to her cheeks again, "Oh, um no. I don't have a boyfriend."

"Is that so?" Troy said smiling even more. Gabriella looked down at her watch and noticed that she had already been gone for two hours.

"Oh shit, I have to go, but I'll see you later?" Gabriella asked with hope.

"Definitely," Troy said.

Gabriella then turned towards the door and began running back to her cabin. On the way there she thought to herself, 'Maybe this place won't be so bad. It most definitely has potential.'

A/N: So that's the first chapter. Review and let me know what you guys think of it!