Then we suddenly hear the singing coming from outside the window.
"And the you gotta use the toilet! And later you'll start to scratch like hell!"
"Will ya shut up you vultures!" I hear Kenickie shout. Kenickie is Rizzo's boyfriend. He's Danny's second-in-command. We don't really talk much unless we sometimes hang out. At first I thought he was dating someone and I did not notice till when Rizzo told us one day who she is dating.
Marty, Frenchy and I scramble to the window to see the guys are in Kenickie's car parked in the driveway.
"They can't come in here," Frenchy says worried, "my folks'll flip!"
"Hey Putzie," Sonny commands, "Why don't ya call her?"
Putzie stood up on the seat saying, "Oh Sandy! Wherefore art thou Sandy!" Then the guys drag him back down.
Putzie... I haven't really talked much about him yet. He's one of the backups of Kenickie and Danny. Really goofy... But not as goofy as Doody is, but he's cute. Honestly, I kinda have a little crush on him. But we hardly talk to each other. Again, I'm really shy with guys.
Back to the party. We were all squealing that the guys found us. Rizzo comes to the window all dressed and says as she puts on shoes, "you goody-goodies are too much for me. I'm gonna get my kicks. While I'm still young enough to get 'em!" Then she opened the window and starts climbing out.
Frenchy asked me with a worried look on her face, "oh god. What's she gonna do? Shimmy down the drain pipe?" I shrugged as a reply.
Marty announces, "I gotta make some last minute letters." She went to get her stuff, set them on Frenchy's bed and then starts writing.
Frenchy sits behind me and asks, "you want me to fix your hair Jan?"
"Ok." I picked up a magazine and started to read. Sandy sat down by Frenchy's bed feeling depressed about all the things that happened earlier. She says to herself, "I don't know what I ever saw in Danny Zuko?"
"Don't sweat it honey," Marty said very busy, "you can have one of mine." She gives Sandy pictures of the guys she dated.
Sandy looks at them rather surprised. "Wow... There's so many of them... How do you keep up with them?"
"I know! I'm a terrific pen pal!" Marty continues to write on a piece of pink paper, "hopelessly devoted to each and every one!"
Sandy asked pointing to the piece of pink paper. "Can I have some of that?"
Marty looked at her for a moment, and says, "Sure..." She gives Sandy a piece of pink paper. Sandy was about to get up, but Marty shouts, "wait." And she took a perfume bottle, and sprit the scent onto the paper and Sandy gets up to leave the room.
Marty is always the one who anybody loves. All of the guys drool over her. She's the most beautiful, and sophisticated Pink Lady in Rydell. The reason why I haven't told this before because she and I don't really get along. We insult each other physically and emotionally, but we're still friends even if we have nothing in common.
I looked at her for a second and then I continue to read the magazine.
A few minutes later, Sandy came back to tell us she's going home. I learned she lives next door to Frenchy's. She packed up her things and left. Now it's just three of us doing our own things.
Although I can't remember what had happened the rest of the night, but all I know is that the next morning, I woke up lying on the floor with a popcorn bowl on my head.
I have a few more gaps to fill. And fix a few things in the future chapters.