AN: I don't own Grease or any of the characters.

Okay I wrote some Grease stories ages ago (before I became part of the FanFiction world) and I decided to see what people would think of them. This story is Post-Grease and it is set in 1963 with modern conveniences (iPhones, Who Magazine, celebrities etc.). Will be updating Bones stories ASAP!

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1963

DANNY'S POV-

I looked down at Sandy's sleeping form; I had just woken up from a deep sleep. I moved my arms so they wrapped around Sandy's thin waist. After one more glance I decided to wake Sandy up, I leaned forward and attacked her neck and face with soft kisses. Eventually she awoke and opened her eyes "Hey" she said sleepily "Hi" I replied as I scooped her up in my strong arms. "How was your sleep" She asked me with a smile "Sandy, darling when I have you curled up to me my nights are always perfect" I replied "Oh you" She replied pulling herself closer to me. We were about to come in for another kiss when the doorbell rung, Ding Dong. "Who would ring the doorbell at seven thirty in the morning" Asked Sandy sounding a bit bewildered. I shrugged and pulled on a dressing gown over my bare chest and boxer shorts then I headed downstairs. As I walked through the hall and towards the door I looked through the frosted glass and saw someone with orange hair, Frenchy. What would Frenchy want at seven-thirty in the morning? I opened the door to reveal a very jumpy Frenchy "Danny, Danny I have some awesome news" She exclaimed "Yeah what?" I asked yawning. "Well I think I should tell you and Sandy together, is she home?" Frenchy replied, "Just down the corridor" I replied, "Just follow me". Frenchy kicked off her heels, took off her jacket and followed me down the hall. I lead her into Sandy and my room, Sandy looked up at us from the bed "French why are you visiting us at seven-thirty on a Saturday morning" She asked looking slightly confused, "Sandy, Danny I just found out some news and I had to share it with someone, Who better then my best mates" She replied clearly bursting at the seams with her news "Yes Frenchy what is the news?" Sandy asked inquisitively. "Well yesterday I went to visit my parents, they found out about me getting a degree in beauty therapy. They were soooo proud of me they had to give me a reward, after ages of careful thinking they decided on ten plane tickets to New York City, for all the T-Birds and Pink Ladies. We also got free accommodation in a five star apartment, Talk about exciting," She recounted getting more and more excited by the minute. "Wow I can't believe this I've never been to New York before" I replied "This is one great shock" Sandy replied looking a slight bit guilty "Sandy what's up? You look like you've just been to the toilet, did one HUGE number two and didn't flush!" Asked Frenchy. Sandy just blushed and shook her head "Well Frenchy I feel bad, your parents are paying for my holiday. It's plain not right" She replied sadly. "Aye Sandy don't worry my parents don't mind. You've gotta remember we have to celebrate we all got degrees and SCHOOL IS OUT FOREVER" Frenchy replied as she affectionately wrapped her arm around Sandy's shoulders. Sandy smiled shyly "Thanks" she replied in an almost whisper. Then I had an idea about how to thank Frenchy "Aye French since you are the bearer of such great news do you wanna stay for breakfast, it's not right to make you go home and cook" I asked her "Oh Danny that's a great idea" Frenchy replied smiling happily. Sandy then looked at me a smile slowly forming on her face, what was her problem? She then pointed at me I looked in the full-length mirror at what Sandy was looking at. Sure enough my dressing gown was not done up and my hair was a mess. I could not go out like this. "Frenchy do you mind if Sandy and I get changed and you go and wait in the living room, we'll only take a moment" I asked "Yeah, yeah if you don't I'll have to post a picture of you in dressing gown on Facebook" Replied Frenchy sarcastically, "You wouldn't" I replied getting the slightest bit worked up "Danny please calm down Frenchy's only joking" Sandy reassured me "I know Sandy, I know" I replied rolling my eyes, sometimes Sandy can be so overprotective I could see our future child not being able to do lot's of things. Frenchy smiled then headed off to the living room leaving us to get changed. Sandy turned to me and smiled, I could tell she was getting so excited about New York. She strolled over to the cupboard and opened the door and got out some clothes, some leather leggings, a light grey oversized jumper, a black scarf and some red high heels (the same ones she wore at the end of our senior year at Rydell High-school, You know to the graduation carnival). She put on the outfit, Oh My God she looked HOT! My outfit was pretty boring compared to Sandy's. It consisted of a pair of blue jeans, a white t-shirt and my signature leather jacket. "Do you want to go out to breakfast?" Sandy asked me as we strolled into the ensuite to get ready. "Yeah that sounds like a great idea" I replied as I greased up my hair into its signature hairstyle. I watched as Sandy applied dark red lipstick, which really enhanced her lips, it matched her heels perfectly. The best thing about Sandy is that I can be myself around her, no bad boy attitude needed here, she liked me just the way I was, that same way I was at the beach, my true self. I was still watching Sandy as I combed my hair. She was now twisting her hair up in hair curlers, geez she looked like one of those 1950's house wives but really what am I saying it is only 1963, a few years after the 50's ended. Now she was removing the hair curlers, this is when the real magic happened. Sandy went from housewife to sexy babe. Her hair was all curled, following down her back. I think Sandy noticed me glancing desirably at her she turned to face me and said, "Still happy you are with me aren't you Danny?" "Oh Yeah Honey" I replied making Goo-Goo eyes at her. "Danny Zuko you act just like a little school boy, for crying out loud you are twenty-one" said Sandy sternly, she was trying to sound strict but was actually stifling laughter. She was so cute and irresistible "Come here" I said softly as I pulled Sandy into a hug. I was still holding Sandy close when something clicked in my little brain, FRENCHY. Oh God she's still waiting in the living room. What bad hosts. "Sandy c'mon" I cried as I unwrapped my arms from around her "Danny what is it?" asked Sandy sounding worried "Oh calm it I just realised Frenchy is still waiting in the living room" I replied "Oh thank goodness I thought something really bad happened" She said as we headed downstairs to greet Frenchy. "Oh thank God guys I'm starving" Said Frenchy as soon as we walked into the main living area in our apartment. "Sorry we took so long it's not my fault Danny is such a big talker" Said Sandy smiling "Oh no problem Sandy Doody is just as bad" Frenchy replied "Girls, girls just leave the men alone you know you'd be no where with out us" I told them sarcastically "Oh Sandy he is just so sarcastic I can't understand how you can live with someone like this" Said Frenchy commenting on my remark "French I've been stuck with him for ages, I'll just say that I am plain used to it, you know he is a great guy" Sandy replied "Thanks sweetheart I'm glad someone sticks up for me" I joked looking directly at Frenchy. As I looked at her I noticed her outfit for the first time, it was just plain ridiculous, she sat on Sandy and my black leather couch wearing a zebra print dress, some hot pink leggings, zebra print heels, a hot pink scarf and some zebra print sunglasses were perched on the top of her head. As soon as I saw all the animal print I just thought of RedFoo you know the guy that sings "Sexy and I know it" "Hey French whoa that is one bold outfit no one would ever guess that you were a beauty school dropout" I laughed a smile on my face "Thanks Danny I spent all morning trying to pick it out" She replied sounding really proud of herself. "I know it may be fun just talking about clothing but I'm starved can we go out to breakfast" Asked Sandy abruptly "Oh yes we'll go" I told the girls as we headed outside and got into Sandy and my Mazda 6. We pulled over in front of the café. We strolled inside and took a seat at a table "Oh guys I know this place. Doody and I came here a while back when we were still in collage" Frenchy told us "Well I'm glad you like it. Sandy and I come here often" I told her as we ordered some cappuccinos and a couple of omelettes. I had one question to ask Frenchy now that we had ordered "Aye Frenchy where is Doody I thought you two moved in together" "Well aren't you nosey, Sandy did say you liked reading about the Kardashian's in her Who magazine" Teased Frenchy I rolled my eyes and signalled for her to go on. "Well he's at home I slipped out while he was still asleep" She replied I just nodded "Zuko I know it's not as good as reading about Kim Kardashian but it's still something" Joked Frenchy with a smile. "Well Frenchy on the other hand do you have any idea where Rizzo and Kenickie are at? We haven't seen them since graduation" Sandy asked, "Who knows with them. They are weirdos but are probably still together. I could see Kenickie dumping Rizzo for some blonde though, they are totally not going to start a family Rizzo hates kids!" Frenchy replied "Kenickie and Rizzo are more exciting then you and Doody" I laughed "Who magazine worthy" "But guys Kenickie would never do that to her, he may be a smoking, drinking bad boy but he loves that girl more then anything, he would never say anything to hurt her and I could totally tell that if Rizzo was actually pregnant in senior year at Rydell he would have stood by her, It was his kid after all!" Sandy replied, "Well sorry Sandy but I don't believe you he would be such a bad boyfriend compared to me!" I replied. Sandy rolled her eyes "Let's stop talking about them behind their backs it's not British" She told us. Frenchy and I just looked at each other and shrugged. Why does Sandy care about Rizzo? Rizzo hated Sandy so much she even bounced on a bed with a blonde wig just to tease her. "Sandy, Danny well you know how I'm not sure about Riz and Kenickie why don't we pay them a visit after breakfast, to see if their relationship is okay and to check that Kenickie hasn't run off with some bikini wearing blonde?" Asked Frenchy, "Great idea French we'll go right away. My coffee is almost done" I told her as I got up and pushed my chair in. We paid and headed back to the Mazda. We drove along the road going straight towards their house. Sandy had texted Rizzo to find out her address so we knew where we were going. Soon enough we pulled up in front of a modern house just minutes from the city. "Geez how does she afford a house like this, I thought that she's a waitress in a pub in the city somewhere and he works on cars in a garage, not big money making jobs" Commented Frenchy "I could totally see that happening, Rizzo and Kenickie aren't smart enough to do much with their lives, oh my God if they had a kid all I could say is that poor kid" I replied "I could see them with tattoos you know" Frenchy replied. By now Sandy was looking plain annoyed, more annoyed then I'd ever seen her before, she turned to us anger in her eyes "Guys can you just leave them alone!" She screamed, Frenchy and I were so taken back. I couldn't believe she just yelled "How do you know she works in a bar for all you know she could have some huge money making job and Kenickie is a nice guy I bet you he has some respectable career and about the tattoos as if she does and even if it's true it's not up to us to judge!" She continued "Oh and one last thing if they had a child I bet they'd love it very much!" Frenchy and I blushed "Sorry Sandy geez don't take everything to heart" I replied "Yeah Sorry" Said Frenchy still looking awestruck about all the yelling "That's okay" Sandy replied. We then just got out of the car and forgot about the fight vowing not to ask Rizzo about her career path. We knocked on the door and it opened revealing Kenickie. "Hey Kenick how's it going?" I asked him "Great Zuko nice of you to drop by, Rizzo's in bed you woke us up!" Laughed Kenickie as he beckoned us inside the house. "Nice place mate" I commented as Kenickie lead us up the stair into a room. "Riz, babe wake up we have guests," announced Kenickie as he opened a door that we suspected lead into his and Riz's room. It was. As we walked in we saw Rizzo lying in the bed sheets wrapped around her and a phone in her hand. When she saw us she laid the phone down one the bedside and turned to us. "Hey guys what brings you to my bedroom at 9:30 in the morning Kenickie and I were still asleep when the doorbell rung?" She asked, "We just wanted to say hello and check how your relationship was going" I told her. "Well what do you think Kenickie and I are sharing a house and a bed what do you think is gonna happen, are we going to break up?" Replied Rizzo as Kenickie climbed back onto the bed next to her and wrapped his arms around her shoulders. "Hey babe" Kenickie whispered into Rizzo's hair. "I love you baby," She giggled. Geez I felt like telling them to get a room but I couldn't since I was in their room in the first place. "Well RIZ, KENICKIE STOP THE ROMANTICS" Screamed out Frenchy. Rizzo and Kenickie pulled apart looking sorta annoyed and gave Frenchy a bad look "I have to tell you guys something" Continued Frenchy regaining her usual calm tone of voice. "Yeah, what?" Asked Rizzo "Well I have an announcement!" Screamed Frenchy "If you drop the baby bombshell we'll know and besides the fact you're too young, Riz and I would never have a baby anytime near now!" Commented Kenickie, Rizzo just nodded in agreement. Really they seem so fake always saying all these little comments but I don't say that aloud, "SHUT UP ZUKO" I thought to myself. "No way as if I'd have a baby when I'm twenty and unmarried, Geez I'm not you!" Frenchy joked to Kenickie and Rizzo. They just looked at each other and didn't reply to Frenchy. She continued anyway despite their bad manners "Well we're going to New York, yes all ten of the Pink Ladies and T-Birds, Five Star Accommodation, Broadway, The Statue of Liberty, THE WORKS!" She announced "OH GOD! Never ever been to New York, really never left LA, This is sooooooo exciting!" Announced Rizzo with an excited smile "Has this got hidden fees, you know to pay for your own accommodation?" Asked Kenickie. Clearly he'd been involved in one of these situations before. "God Kenick you serious as if you'd have to pay, you wouldn't make that much workin' at a garage!" She replied clearly forgetting the vow, we were trying to keep the job thing a secret because we didn't want to embarrass them but of course Frenchy forgot, really she has a degree wouldn't you expect she'd have some common sense. Well I s'pose she only really got it in beauty treatment hair dressers are stereotypically airheads. Rizzo looked at Kenickie, a really, really confused expression on her face. "What garage?" Kenickie asked. What, how doesn't he know about his own job? FRENCHY, really where did she hear this news? "French, can I ask you a question?" I whispered in her ear. "Yeah, Danny what?" She replied "Well really where did you hear that Kenickie was working in a garage?" "Ummmm, I dunno somewhere ages back, I don't know how legit it was but I couldn't see Kenickie gettin' very far in life" She replied. Oh the liar, she didn't know if it was true. Oh God, Kenickie is gonna hate me now! "Oh nothin' just a private joke" I replied trying to redeem myself (and my reputation)! Kenickie just rolled his eyes and looked at Rizzo "Well as I was saying before all those comments came out was why are we even goin' to the big apple?" Continued Kenickie like none of the 'Garage conversation' had ever happened! "Well you know how I got a degree in beauty treatment…" Started Frenchy before she was rudely cut off by Kenickie whispering "Oh yeah she really deserved that degree" to a smiling Rizzo "Ehhmm" said Frenchy clearing her throat causing Rizzo to crack up so much she had us all laughing, even Frenchy who was the target of the joke. We all (but Rizzo) composed ourselves soon enough and Frenchy continued "Well because I got my degree my parents were so proud they gave me a reward, ten airfare tickets and accommodation a five star apartment" "Frenchy is such a great smart friend" Said Sandy in a pure tone of voice. "Well I wouldn't say smart," said Rizzo under her breath, truthfully I agreed completely with Rizzo, Frenchy wasn't the sharpest knife in the collection. Frenchy didn't seem to hear Rizzo's comment and smiled at Sandy. Rizzo must have decided she didn't have anything to do today so she decided to ask the others of their opinions, "Girls watcha doin' today?" She asked. Sandy just shrugged; we had never discussed our day plans due to the fact we'd been with Frenchy the whole day. "Really I thought all the girls could go shopping to get some New York clothes" Commented Frenchy. Sandy agreed promptly and Rizzo eventually nodded and gave Kenickie the 'I wanna stay with you but as if they'd accept it' look. Kenickie just hugged her and gave her the 'Babe go have fun' look. Geez Sandy and I can't communicate with looks we'll never know how Rizzo and Kenickie do it but really that's them not us. "Great idea French, some new clothes would be just splendid" Commented Sandy in her distinctive Australian accent. "God Sandy who in their right mind says 'Splendid' it's 1963, ya gotta get with it Sandy" Joked Rizzo. "Riz it's proper English so you really should speak like that" Sandy commented "But Sandy we're all American college graduates anyway so why should we speak like some stuck up British actors, really we're not British in the first place!" Rizzo replied with a roll of her eyes. "Which shopping destination do you guys wanna go to?" Frenchy asked the girls, "C'mon girls do you purposefully wanna go out shopping to avoid the guys?" Commented Kenickie looking slightly offended. Rizzo turned to him a sympathetic look on her face "Babe as if I'd ever go shoppin' to avoid you!" She commented "Oh yeah Kenickie that is really why we're shopping because we just hate you" Laughed Frenchy. "You're soooo mean French!"Laughed Kenickie as he wrapped his arms around Rizzo and held her lovingly, Geez Kenickie was goin' soft, if he was still in high school I hate to see what he'd cop! "Girls do you wanna get goin' soon?"Asked Frenchy "Well guys I gotta get changed, I think I'd cop it real bad if I went shoppin' in some undies, a real bad look!" Rizzo replied. Frenchy nodded "Guys can you get out of the room we have to help Rizzo choose an outfit!" She announced "Aye French I wanna watch" Laughed Kenickie. Rizzo rolled her eyes and looked at him "You have to be such an embarrassment to me, another time Kenickie we have guests today" Rizzo joked as she cuddled up to Kenickie. "That sounds great honey" He replied and stood up. "C'mon Zuko let's go downstairs, you know to let Rizzy get dressed" Commented Kenickie. Rizzy? Who in their right mind calls Rizzo Rizzy I thought to myself but really she is that girl he loves a lot, what more do you expect. Kenickie was already halfway down the staircase by the time I actually comprehended what he had said so I quickly chased after him "Coming!" I called as I ran leaving the girls still in Kenickie and Rizzo's bedroom.

AN: I hope you enjoyed that, I still have 28 thousand more words to post if you guys want more. If you really enjoyed my story please comment and I have a collection of other Grease Stories eg. Highschool through Rizzo's eyes, Rizzo and Kenickie's family and a whole stack of one shots that I could post.

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