This is a story which is based on Jan's point of view. I spent almost all summer writing this, but I have to fill in a few gaps still!

I awoke hearing Vince Fontaine on my radio blasting and then the new song came on.

"I solve my problems and I see the ligh-" I turned my radio off, turned over in my soft bed and went back to sleep. Until my stupid alarm clock went off.

I put the alarm on snooze and then snuggled beneath my favorite blanket. By then a few minutes later the the alarm clock went off again.

"Uggggggggh... You have to bother me again today... I was dreaming of vanilla pudding!"

Again I put it on snooze, and then I put my head underneath the pillow to be in the dark.

And it felt like a minute later, I hear my mom gushing, "wakey wakey my little senior! You got a big day today..."

I groaned, "Can you give me five more minutes... Or twenty..."

"C'mon honey. You got school today!"

Oh god... School... How can I forget?

I yawned very annoyed, "I'm gettin up! I'm gettin up!"

By the way, my name is Jan. My full name is Janice Stefchek.

What I do? Well I eat. Constantly. I always eat. I don't really know why, but I do. Every day I would look in the mirror and turn to the side and suck in my stomach to make me look skinny. Oh yeah, and I'm overweight as well. I don't even care if I'm not beautiful. My old lady always tells me, "It's on the inside that counts!"

I always follow that advice. Besides, no one ever calls me fat or anything that's insulting. Well... Except this one time when I started middle school, a few kids have teased me on the bus on the first few days, and they threw my lunch bag out the bus window, and I was screaming hysterically because that was my only lunch. But I had money at least.

Anyways, no one ever calls me fat or anything that's insulting because I'm a Pink Lady.

The Pink Ladies are the cool and popular girls in Rydell High School. Their counterparts are the Thunderbirds. T-birds for short, who are the greasers and very popular. We rule the school, no matter what.

Where was I? Oh yeah! I got out of bed and walked slowly to get dressed in the same clothes I wear since I was a freshman.

Though my mom tells me to wear an orange shirt, and a plaid skirt. But I want to wear my gray sweater on top, because it makes me feel a lot secure despite being a bit chubby. Besides, I love that sweater. I always wear it because it's so comfortable.

My mom put my hair into pigtails. I've been wearing pigtails for... I don't know how long ago that was, but it was every day! I even slept in them.

Then I went downstairs getting my Pink Ladies jacket, ate breakfast, grabbed my lunch bag and put a few Oreos in there. I would never ever leave home without any sugary snacks!

God. Summer is over. I hate this. I hate school so much. The only thing I like about school is the food they have. If I ever have history, it'll be definitely be called naptime.

I went out the door and went to find the pink car sitting outside waiting. And inside the car is Betty Rizzo honking.