@Mrs_Curtis thanks for the questions!

Questions

1. Simply, what's your favourite colour?
My favourite colour is definitely purple! I have always loved purple!

2. Favourite movie? (It might or might not be The Outsiders, so I'm curious!)
Hmm I don't think I really have an absolute favourite but I love Tex, The Outsiders and rumble fish. But I also love Australia, Red Dog and Moulin Rouge.

3. Do you enjoy roleplaying?
Not really but in saying that I have never done it...so I can't really say.

**Baby's POV**
I was lying in bed it was the morning but it was still dark outside the sun wasn't even up yet. It was peaceful and I was reminiscing about the past few days with Darry smiling at the thoughts.

"I've decided to go all the way with Randy." I look over at Lisa shocked and distraught my mouth agape and all that was running through my mind was No! "No, not with someone like him." I say trying to change her mind anyone but Randy he was a pig and I don't want him to do to Penny what he did to Lisa. However she seemed to ignore my protest and continued on with her fantasizing. "Do you think if we came back for a ten-year anniversary, it would be free?" I shake my head and prop my head up on my elbow "It's just wrong this way. It should be with someone--With someone that you sort of love." I say thinking about Darry.

"Come on. You don't care about me. You wouldn't care if I humped the entire army...as long as we were on the right side of the Ho Chi Minh Trail. What you care about is that you're not Daddy's girl anymore. He listens when I talk now. You hate that."

I didn't protest or even reply after that because what she said really hurt. She could be a real bitch sometimes but I guess she was right I was a bit resentful that now Daddy liked her more than me.

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"Hey babe! What are you doing?" Darry turned around to see me appearing as I walked up the stairs. He smiled and walked over towards me "Waiting to see you." He smirked and leaned down to kiss me but teasingly I put a finger to his lips "nope is dance lesson time." He looks at me confused until he rolls his eyes. I walk over to the record player and put the needle on the vinyl. 'Love is Strange' starts playing and I smile "Perfect." I murmur just loud enough for me to hear.

I seductively walk back over to Darry and take his arms into frame "Two, three, cha-cha-cha." But he sinks down into my...chest. Really Darry! Actually it was kind of fun teasing him like this.

"My frame. Where's my pleasing arc? Spaghetti arms! Would you give me some tension, please?" I try so hard to hold back my laughter. Darry was always the one bossing me around and now it was the other way around.

"You're invading my dance space. This is my dance space. That's yours. Let's cha-cha." But again he decides to be annoying and I can tell all he wants his to dance dirty but I refuse to.
(please watch the attached video for the next part as it is way better and this is surprisingly hard to write well.)

"Don't look down. Look right here." I point to my eyes then walk off to the corner of the room.

"Oh Sylvia?" Darry mouths to the song so I decide to play along. "Yes Mickey?"

"How you call your lover boy?" he mouths as he lays on the fllor and props his head on his elbow looking as sexy as ever.

"Come here, lover boy." I nod my head and gesture to come towards me.

"And if he doesn't answer?"

"Oh, lover boy."

"And if still doesn't answer?"

"I simply say...Baby O-Oh, baby My sweet baby You're the one"

"Darry!" we heard someone call from downstairs we both exchanged a look that meant "Shit!" and sprang up from our positions. I ran to the mirror and Darry went to the record player. Neil's big head appeared from the stairs as I pretended to be the stiff dancer I used to be to throw him off.

"Takin' dance lessons?" I nod but say nothing "I could teach ya, kid." I resist the urge to erupt into laughter at his horrible dance moves. Instead I settle for a shake of the head and watch as he frowns making me smirk.

He walks over to Darry like the arrogant little bastard he is. "My grandfather put me in charge of the final show. I want to talk to you about the last dance. I'd like to shake things up a bit. You know, move with the times." I see Darry's face light up and he gets really excited. I could tell he was really passionate about dancing. "I've got a lot of ideas. I've been working with the staff kids...on a cross between a Cuban rhythm and soul dancing." Wow that actually sounds really good.

But Neil smiles this shitty little smile and I really want to slap it off his face. "Whoa, boy. Way over your head here. You always do the mambo, huh? Why not dance this year's final dance...to the Pechanga?" What is the Pechanga? I really don't know a lot about dancing but from Darry's face I don't think it was a very good dance but that could have just been because Neil shut him down without even listening to him.

"Right."

"Well, you're free to do the same, tired number as last year if you want...but next year we'll find another dance person...who'll only be too happy—"

"Sure Neil no problem. We'll end the season with the Pechanga. Great idea." It was obvious Darry was annoyed and pissed off but Neil just seemed to ravish in it.

"Sometimes he's hard to talk to, but the ladies seem to like him. See that he gives you the full half-hour you're paying him for, kid." I don't even look at Neil as he says this but ignore him. Darry was a bigger man the Neil will ever be.

The record player lid slams shut and I jump at the sound.

A/N

sorry for the crappy chapter had serious writers block could not think of how to write it but I really wanted to update for y'all so anyway i hope you enjoyed it at least a little bit.