Are you my Danny Zuko?
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Last published Tue, Dec 27, 2016
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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