Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story.[Even though I wish I did I'm in love with the movie/musical and I wanted to continue writing Link and Tracy's story.

"That's a wrap!" the director of the Corny Collin's Show called. The audience and the classmates all cheered. The Miss Hairspray competition was now over, and Tracy Turnblad couldn't have been more thrilled. Not only did an African American girl win for the first time, but also she was staring into the eyes of dreamy teen heartthrob Link Larkin. He was looking into her eyes and smiling at her. She could have just been the happiest teenage girl in America. Everything was perfect... Until...

"Tracy Turnblad!" a fierce voice had called, ruining the moment. She turned away from Link to find a tall, fair skinned police officer. It was the police officer she had hit with her "Integrate not Segregate" sign during the protest. She sighed. She was prepared to face reality...in reality, she was most likely going to jail.

"Hello officer, you should know-"

"Normally I would be taking you down to the station for assaulting a police officer and running from the law." He interrupted. He looked angry, and it scared Tracy. "But – I think I'm gonna let you off the hook this time."

"Really? Thank you! You should know, that I am truly sorry for all the trouble."

"It's no problem. Just prove to me that I am making the right decision."

"I will! Thank you officer!" The policeman had turned around and walked away. She turned back the other way, to speak to Link, but he had disappeared. She suddenly saw Motormouth Maybelle walking towards her at the corner of her eye.

"Tracey!" Motormouth exclaimed hugging Tracy. "Everyone is coming to my house for a party to celebrate Inez becoming Miss Hairspray, would you and Link like to come?"

"Of course! I'll have to ask Link though, I can't seem to find him anywhere."

"I just saw him talking to some agents over there. Stop by anytime tonight, you know your always welcome."

"Thank you, Maybelle."

"No thank you, Tracy" she smiled and patted her on the shoulder. As she was walking away, Tracy saw Link running towards her grinning from ear to ear.

"Tracy! Tracy! I have news! Agents they want to sponsor me after I finish high school!" he exclaimed.

"That's great news!" she said. They embraced.

"They're also asking me about you, Trace. After school, we can chase our dreams together! But for now, we're still regulars on the Corny Collins Show" he put his hands on her face.

"Noooo way! Link! This is amazing!"

"Tracy, I should have listened to you and went to that protest. It wouldn't have affected my career at all. I'm so glad to have met you, you helped me find the real me."

"Link, you don't know how long I've waited for this, it all seems so surreal." They kissed again, and Tracy felt her heart sink. She was exhausted; with Link, the agents, and Inez, it was her wildest dreams come true.

"Link, Motormouth Maybelle invited us to a party she is throwing for Inez. Would you like to go?"

"You know it," he said, he gave her one of those Link Larkin winks that makes all the girls swoon. This thing with Link was everything she could have ever imagined, but Tracy had to wonder if this was really real.

Link Larkin was walking down the streets of Baltimore with his new, not so evil, girlfriend Tracy Turnblad. Link felt free of all of the things he let get him inside. He had finally found the one for him. The more he looked at her and listened to her talk, the more he fell in love with her. It was everything he had hoped for.

Link and Tracy stood in front of Maybelle's apartment. Suddenly, something wasn't right. Tracy had stopped talking and she had a disappointed look on her face.

"Link, before we go in, I need to ask you something."

"Sure, what is it?"

"Is this real? Are we you know...an item?"

"Of course it's real, Trace! You're with me, You're the one for me! It's really happening."

"It's not a ploy for fame is it?"

"Now Tracy, why would you think that?"

"I'm not exactly Amber Von Tussle."

"Tracy look," Link sighed, "I want you. Girls like Amber they're nothing. They are pretty on the outside but heartless and cold on the inside. You're beautiful inside and out. So, yes this is really real. I would never fake it." Tracey jumped up and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"You're really something Link," he smiled. He knew this was one girl he couldn't let go.

Everything is starting to fall in to place and now it was time to celebrate.

A/N: Hey guys, please review and let me know what you think! I'm working on the next Chapter right now so be on the look out!