Disclaimer: I own nothing
Dedication: this story is dedicated to my family and my friends. It is also dedicated to the actors in hairspray
A/N: This story takes place a few years after the show ends
Seaweed's P. O. V.
I stood by the record player in the dancing school that Penny and I owned together. After graduating high school we went to the same dancing school. Tracy had gone to a school and got a degree in musicology just like she had wanted. She is now on Broadway. Her and Link are still together. Penny and Tracy talk on the phone as often as they possibly can. The song that the students had been doing their routine to ended.
"Alright, before every one goes I want to talk to you about the dancing show,"
"Are you going to do a number like you did last year?"
"Probably not, this is your show, not mine,"
"Oh but honey, you were so good," I looked up to see Penny standing in the doorway holding a pile of records. She was wearing a green dancing leotard with a green skirt around her waist. She had just gotten through teaching the younger class. She walked over to where we kept the records and started to put them away. I smiled down at her.
"I'll tell you what, I'll do it if you do it with me," her eyes shot up and connected with mine. After a few seconds a smile spread across her face.
"Alright," the children around us cheered
"Ok, you can all go. Next week you will be put into your groups for the show." Once the kids were gone I took Penny in my arms and kissed her passionately. She was a little tense at first since I had caught her off guard. After a few seconds she loosened up and draped her arms over my neck and pulled me closer. When we broke apart she rested her head on my shoulder.
"So what do you want to do tonight?" I asked stroking her hair
"I don't know maybe just hang around the house," she said (when they opened the dancing school they had decided to move in together.
(That evening around 6:00)
Penny and I sat on the couch watching TV. Just then the phone rang. I got up off the couch and walked over to the phone.
"Hello,"
"Is this Mr. Stubbs?"
"Yes,"
"This is Mr. Green; your order is ready,"
"Oh, thank you, I'll be right down to pick it up," with that I hung up the phone and walked back over to the couch
"Penny I have to go out for a little while, I'll back soon,"
"Ok," she leaned up and gave me a light kiss on the lips
(The next day)
"penny can you do me a favor and run down to the school and get me the record that is laying on my desk I need it to finish the choreography,"
"Alright," she picked up her purse and walked out the door. About five minutes after she left the phone rang I walked over to it and picked up the receiver
"Hello,"
"Hey Seaweed," I recognized the voice right away, it was Tracy
"Are you guys almost here?"
"Ya look out your front door," I put the phone down on the table and walked over to the front door. I opened it to see Tracy and Link standing at the pay phone across the street. Tracy hung up the phone and they hurried across the street to me.
"So what is so important that you had to have us come all the way down here and that you couldn't do over the phone," Tracy said jokingly
"Um, well, I'm planning on proposing to Penny tonight,"
Dedication: this story is dedicated to my family and my friends. It is also dedicated to the actors in hairspray
A/N: This story takes place a few years after the show ends
Seaweed's P. O. V.
I stood by the record player in the dancing school that Penny and I owned together. After graduating high school we went to the same dancing school. Tracy had gone to a school and got a degree in musicology just like she had wanted. She is now on Broadway. Her and Link are still together. Penny and Tracy talk on the phone as often as they possibly can. The song that the students had been doing their routine to ended.
"Alright, before every one goes I want to talk to you about the dancing show,"
"Are you going to do a number like you did last year?"
"Probably not, this is your show, not mine,"
"Oh but honey, you were so good," I looked up to see Penny standing in the doorway holding a pile of records. She was wearing a green dancing leotard with a green skirt around her waist. She had just gotten through teaching the younger class. She walked over to where we kept the records and started to put them away. I smiled down at her.
"I'll tell you what, I'll do it if you do it with me," her eyes shot up and connected with mine. After a few seconds a smile spread across her face.
"Alright," the children around us cheered
"Ok, you can all go. Next week you will be put into your groups for the show." Once the kids were gone I took Penny in my arms and kissed her passionately. She was a little tense at first since I had caught her off guard. After a few seconds she loosened up and draped her arms over my neck and pulled me closer. When we broke apart she rested her head on my shoulder.
"So what do you want to do tonight?" I asked stroking her hair
"I don't know maybe just hang around the house," she said (when they opened the dancing school they had decided to move in together.
(That evening around 6:00)
Penny and I sat on the couch watching TV. Just then the phone rang. I got up off the couch and walked over to the phone.
"Hello,"
"Is this Mr. Stubbs?"
"Yes,"
"This is Mr. Green; your order is ready,"
"Oh, thank you, I'll be right down to pick it up," with that I hung up the phone and walked back over to the couch
"Penny I have to go out for a little while, I'll back soon,"
"Ok," she leaned up and gave me a light kiss on the lips
(The next day)
"penny can you do me a favor and run down to the school and get me the record that is laying on my desk I need it to finish the choreography,"
"Alright," she picked up her purse and walked out the door. About five minutes after she left the phone rang I walked over to it and picked up the receiver
"Hello,"
"Hey Seaweed," I recognized the voice right away, it was Tracy
"Are you guys almost here?"
"Ya look out your front door," I put the phone down on the table and walked over to the front door. I opened it to see Tracy and Link standing at the pay phone across the street. Tracy hung up the phone and they hurried across the street to me.
"So what is so important that you had to have us come all the way down here and that you couldn't do over the phone," Tracy said jokingly
"Um, well, I'm planning on proposing to Penny tonight,"