Author's Note: I don't own Grease nor Grease 2 or any of the Character. The only thing is the plot to the story and a few characters of my own

Summary: Grease 2 Au. One Shot. What if the T-Birds and Pink Ladies hadn't turned up just as Michael was about to reveal the true identity of the 'Cool Rider' to Stephanie? How would that have changed the course of the movie?

AN: This is my first Grease/Grease 2 story so feedback would be greatly appreciated

Chapter 1

"I'm the one that can't stop shivering now," I said in a lower pitch of voice trying to play it cool.

"Why" Stephanie questioned my previous statement. I had to tell her the truth as to who the 'Cool Rider' was AKA me Michael Carrington.

"Because. There something I have to tell you" I spoke in my normal British accented voice and I reached a hand up and began to pull down my motorcycle goggles

"What" Stephanie said having not heard my change of tone? I looked up at the sound of engines approaching. I let out a sigh of relief it was a car going passed the gas station.

"Who I am really Stephanie" I pulled down my motorcycle goggles to reveal my full facial features.

I watched as she looked to see who the 'Cool Rider' was. She had only looked up at the mention of the 'cool rider' knowing her name, which had been a shock. Her eyes locked with mine.

I watched as her eyes widened and she drew back in shock when the true identity of the 'Cool Rider' was revealed to be me.

Stephanie Zinone drew back in shock when the 'Cool Rider' was revealed to be none other then Michael Carrington. How the hell was this even possible? If she though about more carefully that day in the Chemistry Lab when he had tried to ask her something but couldn't quite say what he wanted to say.

It was quite for a few moments while Stephanie comprehended what had just happened. I removed my helmet and set in on the handlebars of my motorcycle waiting for Stephanie to say anything.

It seemed like an eternity while I waited for her to say anything. My heart was in my throat or rather on my sleeve waiting for any sort of acknowledgement of what I had just told her.

I had offered my heart to her. Wither or not she would acknowledge my love for her was up to her to decide. After a total of twenty minutes of silence. I took that as rejection.

I gathered my wounded pride and tattered heart. I turned to go over to my motorcycle and leave. Stephanie seemed a little startled as I was starting to leave.

"Michael" I heard her say from behind me. I turned to see what it was she wanted. She intertwined her arms around my neck and pulled my lips to hers. Ok. I guess this was a yes to the unspoken question that was brewing between us. Maybe she did share the same feeling for me that I had for her.

The kiss became passionate all to quickly. I let all thought of self control go out the window. I rested my hands on her hips and back her up towards the window we had been somewhat facing twenty- twenty-five minutes ago.

Stephanie felt her back pressed up against the window/wall where they had been standing not twenty-five minutes before. She felt his lips leave hers and trail down her neck.

He nipped at sensitive bits of skin of her neck. I felt her push at my shoulder I took that as a sign to stop. I was never one to push any girl into sex. She rested her head back against my chest.

I kissed the top of her head and savoured the tender moment when I could. We stood there in silence for about five minutes. I looked up maybe a minute later at the sound of motorcycle engines approaching the gas station.

As the group of motorcycle got closer I soon realised it the T-Birds and Pink Ladies. This isn't going to be pretty. I had a gut feeling it was not going to be at all pretty.

"We've got company," I said announcing the arrival of the T-Birds and Pink Ladies to Stephanie

Johnny looked over at the two people standing near a window intertwined as close lovers. He glanced back over at the motorcycle parked not far from them. All the pieces of the puzzle began to fall into place. It was the guy they called the 'Cool Rider'.

Johnny was unable to make who the person was with Stephanie. He watched for a moment more as they moved away from the window/wall and walked over to where they the T-Birds and the Pink Ladies where sitting on their respective motorcycles.

Goose and Louis sat either side of him, as did Davey. As Steph and the 'Cool Rider ' walked towards them hand and hand. Johnny and the other member of two respective group eyes widened when they recognised the "Cool Rider" as Michael Carrington or Shakespeare as Johnny and the boys called him.

"Hi. What are you guys doing"? Steph asked as if nothing was out of ordinary at all.

"So what's the story you being here with Shakespeare. Zinone" Johnny asked it was to see he was jealous.

"What you mean," Steph said playing off Johnny's question as nothing in particular.

"Shakespeare. The story. Stephanie" Goose repeated like a faithful parrot for Johnny's original question.

"Shut up Goose." Rhonda said scolding her boyfriend for putting his two cents worth in where it was no wanted.

"Why don't you just leave them alone" Paulette attempting to act a counter party between Johnny and us.

"You Shut Up" He said dismissing Paulette's previous statement to him. Johnny got off his motorcycle. It was plain to see Johnny was spoiling for a flight.

"Alright Let's Have It" Johnny demanded once again. I kept my cool and stayed quite.

"Have What" Steph again dodging the question Johnny was asking.

"The Story" Johnny pointed out once again.

"Personally I think" Sharon started but was cut off by the other T-Birds.

"Look Zinone. No chick of mine messes with any other creep. Except me" Johnny said over stepping the boundary by tenfold.

"No Chick of yours" Paulette said in disbelief at what she and the rest of us had just heard Johnny say.

"Someone's Jealous" Sharon commented in the background.

"Why don't you ever get jealous like that over me Johnny" Paulette demanding to know why Johnny was getting uptight about the possibility of Stephanie and I being together as a couple.

"Because I anit Jealous" Johnny snapped at Paulette before turning his attention back to Stephanie and me.

"Who you trying to kind Nogerelli" I scoffed at the thought. He was jealous all right.

"Stay out of Carrington this doesn't concern you." Johnny snarled spoiling for a fight.

"Just stay out my life huh, then Johnny " Steph said before walking off inside the office of the gas station.

"I'm out. I catch you with Carrington one more time. I'll rearrange his face. He's dead man you know what I'm saying DED." Johnny yelled after Steph before she shut the screen door shut in response.

" Look. I think you better decide who belongs to whom around here. Because I'm getting all mixed up and I don't like that one little bit. " Paulette said before storming off and accidently walking past and air-compressor which made the back end of her dress fly up.

"I think you owe Paulette an apology," Sharon said with the statement might for Johnny and no one else.

"Jerk" Rhonda said nearly spitting in Johnny's face. I walked off also no longer really wanted to get into an argument with Johnny.

About half and hour later I walked out of the office of the gas station and sat on the steps. I dug a pack of cigarettes out of my leather jacket.

"Shakespeare. I think you and me got something to discuses. " I paused mid light at the sound of Johnny's voice.

"Yea and what would that be about" I asked getting to my feet and lighting my cigarette at the same time.

"Just a little offer I got for you " Johnny said leaning against the handlebars of his motorcycle. That little offer could be any number of things.

Author's Note: Reviews and Feedback would be greatly appreciated. As it states in the summary this story is only one shot if i have any good reviews and feedback i might write a few chapters for it. But no review, which means this story, will stay a one shot.