Are you my Danny Zuko?

Are you my Danny Zuko?

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One crazy Halloween night can turn into a search for the person responsible for one crazy Halloween night. My names Angie Jacobs. I'm what most people would call the " Bad Girl" in this story. But to be honest, I just like to have fun. Sometimes it gets me in to trouble, but hey, anything for the thrill. Anyways, it's Halloween night,and I'm dressed as Sandy from Grease, and not the Hot Sandy, oh no, the Goodie Goodie Sandy from the beginning of the movie, (It's a long story). Any how, I see a group of guys dressed as motorcycle gang members. I start to make fun of their costumes, ya know, just playing around. Well, it turns out that they weren't in costume after all, and they took what I said to heart. Long story short, a guy dressed as, you guessed it, Danny Zuko, comes running to my rescue. After I tell him that I'm not the damsel in distress type,he insists on hanging out with me. But we had a REALLY good time. Did I mention that he was wearing a mask over his face? I know it's not part of the costume, but he said it was because he had so called enemies looking for him. Now, here I am, the next day looking for this guy. Not only did we have a sorta connection, but I might of left something VERY valuable in his back pack.And I need it. NOW.So the question remains. Are you my Danny Zuko?
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''Let me help you, ma'am,'' a man who was probably the flight attendant said. Damn. Ryerson Reeds even had handsome flight attendants. The man stooped a bit, leaning close to her and taking the seatbelt from her hands. He was holding eye contact and Lyla felt herself grow amused as she stared back at him. He was going to start buckling her up before someone cleared their throat loudly. They both looked up to meet Reeds' blue-green eyes. ''I think I can help my wife, thank you,'' he said. Lyla's eyebrows shot up. The dude barely talked to her and he was already getting possessive? How does that even add up? Reeds stopped taking the two parts of the seat belt in his hands, ''you couldn't do this without help?'' he muttered to her savagely. Lyla glared at him, before he could even get the belt close to her she took it from his hands and snapped it in the right place. She gave him a sickly sweet smile and Reeds simply scoffed and walked to his seat. The rest of the plane ride was quiet. One would think after that small exchange they would start having some kind of conversation. Wrong. ___________________ This isn't a cliche story where the girl falls for the guy by a simply little gaze. She's stubborn, she's maybe a little relatable, and she's assertive. But she didn't think she was for him. Lyla Vell; the name itself oozed the confidence which was her, and Ryersoon Reeds? Two words to describe him: Arrogant and plain painful. And when these two personalities are in an arranged marriage. Shit about to go down. ___ This is my first Wattpad story. Hope you'll like it! This entire story is NOT mature. Only the last few chapters are and you can still finish the plot without reading those few mature chapters. For those who are hesitant to read the story because it is tagged mature, I'm promising you only the last few chapters are mature, you can read chapters 1-19 without any disturbance of smut. That was for those who're hesitant. Love you. DON'T COPY MY WORK!

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