They still go together
A „Grease" Fanfiction by Chrissy
Sequel to "We go together"
Note: I don't own the characters of "Grease". The characters are property of Paramount Pictures, Jim Jacobs and Waren Casey. I just borrowed them to write this fanfiction. However there are some characters in this story that came from my imagination and therefore belong to me.
Chapter 7
Sandy was glad that Keneckie has offered to help her with the last arrangements, as Danny was still in hospital.
The tent stood in the guarden and they had already started to furnish it with tables and chairs, so far everything went according to the schedule.
Marty, Frenchy and Jan would come over this afternoon for a final fitting of the brides maid gown and for some pictures together with the children.
The cake would arrive just before the party and the catering service also had everything prepared. The band would come this evening to set up their things on the stage and for a little rehersal.
Danny's bachelor party had to be canceled, they would do this some time after the wedding. Sandy wasn't to sad about that, because she always was afraid that her grom wouldn't turn up for the wedding or he would turn up completely drunk.
What she didn't know is that her friends still had planned their party for Sandy tonight. Sandy and the girls went out some weeks ago but this was just for coffee and cake, Marty and Frenchy thought she still needed a real party and with Rizzo also there they would sure have their fun, just like they used to when they were at high school.
Sandy was making last minute changes in the flower arrangement that would be placed on the tables and Keneckie was carrying in the last chairs with the other guys, when a little black haired girl walked towards her, still dressed in her pyjamas. Sandy only saw her, when she was standing right in front of her with a big grinn.
"Lilly?" she asked in disbelieve
"Hello."
"What are you doing here?"
"I wanted to try on my dress."
"Uhm... the fitting is only after lunch. You're a bit early. And where's your mother anyway?" Sandy asked looking around.
"Still asleep I suppose."
"You mean you came here on your own?" the colour dropped our of Sandys face.
"Yes." The smile on the girls face also faded away, by the frightened reaction of Sandy.
"Oh my god." Sandy grabbed Lillys hand and pulled her into the kitchen. She had to call Rizzo, if she didn't have any idea where Lilly was, she'd sure freak out.
Sandy dialed the number of the hotel but a look out of the window made her hang up the receiver again.
Keneckie was still there and a confrontation with Rizzo would probably end in a catastrophy. To be honest she hadn't thought about this yet, they had to meet sometime, at least on Sunday. But that would destroy the whole wedding, so maybe now was the right time for them to face eachother.
Sandy picked up the receiver again.
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For the past half an hour or so Rizzo had been running around the neigbourhood of the hotel. How far could a four year old get in a unknown city. Obviously she got too far to look for her alone, so Rizzo decided to head back to the hotel and call the police.
As she entered the hall one of the clerks approached.
"Ms. Rizzo I have a message for you."
"What's up?"
"A woman called just a minute ago, Sandra Orson or something."
"It's Olson I think."
"Yeah right. Uhm...
"What did she want." Rizzo started getting impatient, she had to call the police.
"She said Lilly is with her. I suppose you know what that means."
Betty jumped "Oh my god, yeah. Thank you so much, you're great." she kissed him on the cheek and hurried out of the hotel again
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Ten minutes later a taxi pulled up in front of Dannys and Sandys house and an excited dark haired woman ran towards the front door.
Keneckie didn't believe his eyes, could it really be her. No. It's been a long time since he last saw her but he remembered that cheeky, short haired girl pretty well. But five years were a long time, people can change and the way that woman walked towards the door remembered him pretty much of the way Rizzo used to walk.
He turned around to take another look but she already vanished inside the house and so he put his attention back to the lights he was about to put around the tent.
Some time later the same women opened the front door to get out of the house again, together with a little girl, that looked amazingly much like her mother.
Looking up from the cables and wires he was sorting out Keneckie nearly fainted. Now he was sure, it was her. Same smile, same eyes and same attitude. She let her hair grow a little longer, which actually made her even more sexy, he had to admitt.
He didn't know how long he stared at her, he didn't notice Sandys look, who also stood in the doorframe, nor did he notice the little girl, that was approaching him.
"Lilly get back here." she shouted and that pulled Keneckie out of his thoughts again and he stumbled over his cables and fell down on the grass with a big crash.
The little girl started to giggle about his behaviour.
"Mommy look at that man." she pointed out and finally Rizzo saw him. She didn't realize it was him until now and she had trouble to breathe again. This wasn't good. She knew she had to meet him sooner or later but she'd rather done this when her daughter wasn't there.
Keneckie struggled to get up again and free himself from the wires. Sandy knew now was the perfect moment and decided it was time for some actions.
"Lilly" she called out.
"Yeah aunty Sandy."
"Maybe you uhm... could try on your dress, come on I'll help you with it."
"Oh yeah" and the girl ran back into the house.
Meanwhile Rizzo and Keneckie just stood in the front yard and looked at eachother, neither of them could bring up the courage to make the first step.
He put down the last of the cables he was still holding in his hands and sat down on a nearby bench, staring at her the whole time.
Was this really the woman he wanted to marry once. It couldn't be. When they were together, they used to be like best friends and could talk for hours but now neither of them knew what to say.
She finally decided to approach him.
"Hey there."
