It was finally the Rydell prom. Everyone having a blast with not a care in the world. The pink ladies and the T birds finally had a reason to talk to each other and hang out. Currently you were with Marty since she was trying to find a dancer. You desperately tried giving her hints that you could be her partner to dance but she was hopeless. For years after being one of the pink ladies, you were always closeted, but the pink ladies didn’t know that. You were afraid of what they’d think after having such a long friendship with them, so you remained silent. Eventually, Marty found someone to flirt with, so you followed.

As she was about to reach Vince Fontaine, you grabbed her arm and spun her around. ”Marty cmon- he’s old enough to be your dad, shouldn’t you think more about this?”

She scoffed and chuckled, taking a quick glance and Vince before looking back at you again, ”Lighten up, will ya? He’s got money, he’s got dough, plus—who wouldn’t want me?” Out went a little chuckle. ”You oughta see my list of boyfriend’s toots.”

Marty pulled herself out of your grip, walking towards Vince, and unfortunately leaving you alone.