#patty simcox

Waitress - Elle McLemore (she/her) as Dawn Pinkett, requested by anon

Birthday: September 16, 1991 (age 30)

Birth Place: Honolulu, Hawaii

Theatre credits include: Heather McNamara (Heathers), Eva (Bring It On), Patty Simcox (Grease: Live)

(Pictured on the right is Evelyn Hoskins, who played the role in the West End and UK tour productions)

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Kenickie kept his words, and asked patty out on a date a few days after the frog incident. Of course after the circumstances Patty was hesitant at first, however after you reassured her that it was genuine she gladly accepted. However of course Patty had to insist on not only you joining but for it to be a double date. You could think of nothing worse. Not that you had anything against Patty’s suggestion of Rob. He was kind, athletic, physically attractive, basically the all American dream, yet you could just picture how awkward it would be to sit across from Patty and Kenickie. Especially since how you and the tall T Bird left things last. The only thing you could think about was how close he was to you, his breath fanning your face as your heart beat quickened. The guilt building up not thinking about your friend whilst remembering how you wanted him to grab you to him, closing the gap between your bodies.  

Nonetheless here you found yourself getting ready at Patty’s house, not being able to talk yourself out of this stupid double date. Patty opted for her usual preppy attire sporting a dusty pink poodle skirt with a matching blouse. You helped her place her brow locks in a nice bun before sorting yourself out.

“Oh isn’t this exciting Y/N!” Patty exclaimed whilst applying blush to her joyful face.

“For you it is clearly” You smiled whilst tying your black polka dotted shirt at the front of your waist. In contrast to Patty you decided on a fitting shirt tied at the front with white high waisted jeans and black flats. Though you have made it clear that you heavily disinterested in attending this double date, you still want to impress a certain tall brown haired boy; as much as you hate it.

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Patty’s father drove the both of you to the diner, before jetting off back his house to catch the football game.  Outside of the diner you found Rob talking to a group of teenagers from school, and then ten meters away from them you found Kenickie leaning against a wall, cigarette between his lips, combing his hair. His eyes flickered up and caught yours, before scanning down your body taking in how well your outfit accentuated your curves. A small smirk of appreciation appeared on his face, though soon disappearing once he noticed Patty approaching him eagerly.

“Hi Kenickie! You look great!” The Cheerleader exclaimed with a smile from ear to ear. During this point Rob had noticed your arrival and left his group of friends to join you.

“Hey.” He said awkwardly shoving his hands in his pockets with a charming smile. It was then when you noticed how ice his eyes were.

“Hey.” You smiled back, before the both of you joined the others. Once inside the Diner you found a nice quiet table in the corner where no one would really interrupt you apart from the waiters. You sat down first, then noticing that Kenickie had just sat down in the seat next to you. Kenickie then realising everyone was staring at him confused as to why he didn’t sit next to his date.

“Wouldn’t it be smarter for us to sit face to face, I’d rather look my date in the eyes without having to strain my neck.” He said very nonchalant, thus being good enough for Patty.

“Of course, that’s so smart of you Kenickie” She chimed eagerly sitting down Infront of the T Bird. Rob however held an skeptic expression as he sat himself down before turning to you and flashing you that million dollar smile of his again.

Half way through the dinner and Patty has not once stopped speaking about herself, Rob has only been interested in conversations surrounding football and you find yourself surprised that you haven’t fallen asleep from the tedious conversations these two were having, or the fact that Kenickie hasn’t walked out over all. It seemed like Patty and Rob had the most in common than anyone else. As they were conversing about the coaching mentalities at Rydell you felt a hand place itself on your thigh. Heat rushed to your face as you looked at Kenickie, however he was facing his date seeming unaware of where his had had found itself. However, you knew better than to believe that the action was innocent. Trying not to seem too flustered you face back towards Rob, though him being completely oblivious to the fact that as he tried to stare deeply into your eyes, you were trying shake the wandering hand off of you. In any other secluded area with just you and Kenickie you would probably had let him carry on. However considering the fact that your friend was currently on a date with him, and had not only two hours before shared the names she had fantasized of naming his and her kids; you didn’t fully feel like it was the most appropriate of times.  With no other way out, you decided your best option was to excuse yourself to go to the bathroom. Once inside of the girl’s lavatory, you calmed down and recomposed yourself. Though you tried, you couldn’t ignore the tingling feeling on your thigh and the butterflies that found themselves in your stomach.

“Stop it. He’s here with one of your best friends for god’s sake.” You scorned yourself in the mirror. As much as it saddened you, it was best to suppress the warm feeling he brings to you and the need of want. You took three deep breathes before heading back to your table.

“Well didn’t you take your time.” Kenickie smirked leaning against the wall In front of the door as exited the bathroom.

“What do you want Kenickie?” You groaned not being to escape him. Though before you could return to the table, you found yourself being enclosed by two strong arms on either side of you against the wall, locking you in. Kenickie was towering above you now, and those feelings you suppressed before were fighting their way back up. It felt like Déjà vu from the other week where only a few centimetres of air separated your faces.

“What are you doing?” You whispered, scared to look him in the eyes, scared of what he was going to do next, and scared of the fact of what you desired for him to do next. His eyes wondered down your body again, this time gaining an even more pleasant view of your cleavage, before returning to admire your now cherry face.

“What both of us want.” He said before slowly lowering his lips to meet yours. Time suddenly stopped as the both of you explored the inside of each other’s mouths. One hand of Kenickie’s found itself on your lower as the other was placed right above your behind, whereas yours found themselves around his neck; the both of you bringing each other closer. Though just before the kiss could deepen you realized that your best friend was on the other side of the diner and you were currently playing tonsil hockey with the guy that she’s been obsessed with for years. Unwantedly you pulled back, thus causing Kenickie to look confusedly at you.

“We shouldn’t have done that.” You stressed before frantically looking around to see if anyone had noticed the scene that had just occurred.

“Let’s be honest Y/N, we both have wanted to do that for a while.” The smug T Bird smirked, pleased to see how flustered he’s made you. However not realising that it was probably one of the worst replies he could have said. You turn to face him, no longer a look of want across your face, but a face of pure rage.

“Your date, My Best friend is sitting how many tables away and you find this absolutely acceptable how?” You exclaim, however before he can answer you continue. “you know what you never seize to amaze me.” You say before pushing him away and returning to the table.