#dannybecool

Sandy Young, the new girl in the block. Once again the family had to move but it wasn't so bad. The new place was just a hour from the beach- secretly she was hoping that as they drove by Danny would still be out there watching the waves. It was strange, passing by a place that held memories. The blonde turned in search of her summer love only to be disappointed. He was long gone, probably already back in New Jersey with his family. Maybe he'd be back for spring break. They had officially moved in a week before school started. Sandy hardly left the house, she was a little caught up in unpacking. At one point a dark red car drove by and she could've sworn it was Danny but as she opened the window the car was turning down the road. It was probably just a random person. School started sooner than she realized. Her parents both worked on the army base so Sandy ended up walking all the way to Rydell High by herself. Before turning the corner to the office a familiar voice floated up. Danny? But after her feet met the new tile it was a let down. Just some greasers and their girlfriends cutting up, but God the one in the back looked a little too familiar. A few days later at lunch she looked up, apple falling from her hand. Was that him? It couldn't be. He was suppose to be in Jersey but it could be possible. Impossible things happen everyday. She never got a good look at him- Frenchy stepped in front of her asking questions about the summer again. It was the pep rally and her eyes kept looking for something. Tom was a nice distraction, he was cute. But Tom could never be as handsome as Danny. She never realized how bad she missed him until just then when a male slammed the gym door shut and leaned against the stands. Danny used to lean against the house like that when he was waiting on her. Frenchy pulled her away from the stage with a smile of pure excitement on her face. There was something about that smile that made Sandy giddy too. The girls pulled her towards the doors where a group of boys in jackets stood. She heard something about a car- someone's voice causing her heart to speed up. And then she was pushed out, Sandy's eyes grew wide and her lips parted in a wide smile. "Danny?" He was here. Her Danny Zuko was standing right there- until he opened his mouth and became a different person. Her gut twisted into a knot, eyes threatening to spill out hot tears of hate. How could he do this? All summer he was sweet and gentle but now? Now he was a complete jerk. She threw the pompom at his face and turned sharply on her heel before he could say another hurtful thing. She never wanted to see Danny Zuko again. He just wouldn't leave her alone. At the diner it was hard to not look at him. Those eyes, good lord those eyes, could melt Sandy in an instant. And now he was on the track team? It was like he was trying to do anything in his power to be noticed. She was trying so hard to move on. Tom was sweet, but had a problem with flirting with all the girls, besides they were just friends. She didn't really like him in all honesty. It made Danny jealous- that's what Frenchy told her anyway. Sighing the blonde propped her head in the palm of her hand and gazed at the track. Was that Danny running? She perked up and watched him jump then fall as his foot got caught. She had enough of ignoring him. Running down she grabbed his wrist gingerly. "Are you alright?" He jerked away for a moment, making Sandy frown. "The least you can do is talk to me after the way you treated me!"