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AN: so for a while now I've been wanting to take our dear sweet boy Lip, and put his character into a different time period, and so here is the first of (hopefully) many imagines like this. If you guys like it please please please let me know, and suggest a time period you'd like to see!

 If you guys like it please please please let me know, and suggest a time period you'd like to see!

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**Your P.O.V.**
Summer of 1952

"(Y/N)?" Jenny asks me shaking my shoulder, quickly snapping me out of my dazed state. "Who are you even looking at?"

Her eyes glance in the direction mine where just moments ago, the corner of her red lips turning downwards the longer her eyes stayed there.

"Really (Y/N)? Phillip Gallagher?" She questioned giving me a disgusted look. "He's the grossest, meanest greaser in all of Town."

"No he's not Jenny," I protest defending Phillip, "you just don't know him."

She scoffs, "and you do?"

"No, but he can't be all that bad. Even the devil was an angel at one point."

"Wow this is rich (Y/N), you, a square, defending him, a low life greaser, like you've known him your whole life," she rants and I roll my eyes. Jenny was a firm believer in the different classes. She believed all of the rumors that were spread about the greasers, never would come within a 5 foot distance of one, and narked on them whenever she could. Me on the other hand was born into the square life, and wanted out desperately.

I look back over my shoulder to him. He was so ruggedly handsome with his slicked back sand colored hair, and eyes so blue you'd think they were little mini oceans. Like many greasers he was rough, with bruises and scrapes that covered his body, and while he wasn't the square definition of 'handsome', I was absolutely smitten.

Suddenly I see his icey blues looking into my green ones. He gives me a half smile and a wink before I quickly turn back around. My cheek normally a natural flushed pink were now a bright red, and I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Lip was a fantasy, nothing more, no matter how much I wanted it to be real.

But I was a square and he was a greaser, we were just too different, or were we?

The ringing of the lunch bell knocked me out of my daze and back into the real world. I stand and fix my skirt, waiting on Jenny to return from the little girls room so we could walk to class together.

"Hey doll," I hear behind me and my heart drops; I knew exactly who was calling for me.

I take a deep breath and turn around. Low and behold he was there, his leather jacket now slung around his shoulder showing off the muscles in his arms.

"Phillip," I say with a smile.

"It's just Lip," He says, "I couldn't help but notice you staring at me at lunch today." He lit up a cigarette taking a few puffs. "What's a pretty little square like you making goo-goo eyes at a greaser like me?"

I feel the heat rise in my cheeks once more as I scoff, "I was not making goo-goo eyes at you!"

"Jeez doll, calm down it was just a joke. No need to get all worked up."

"I'm not all worked up. And what if I don't want to just be a pretty little square anymore."

He sighs, "I see, you want to use me to disobey your parents. Let me tell you something doll I'm the meanest one in all of town. You're too innocent to run around with me."

"I don't believe that. I think you've got a heart, but everyone is too afraid to get to know you."

He smirks taking a step towards me putting his lips next to my ear one hand gripping my waist seductively, "oh doll you're oh so wrong." He whispers.

"Hey (Y/N) are you ready for arithmetic-," Jenny's eyes widen at the sight of us. Lip takes a step back placing the cigarette back to his lips.

"I'll see you around (Y/N)," he says before walking towards the school.

Jenny turns back around to face me, "What in the whole wide world was that (Y/N)?!" She yells.

"It was nothing." I say with a sigh.

And I knew deep down inside that it would be nothing because I'm water and he's oil.

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AN: if you guys like this I'll post part two sometime this weekend! I enjoyed writing him like this just because his character & personality fits so well.

If you guys have any requests for one (doesn't have to be a periodical one) either comment or PM me! And if you're a little emo bean or into MGK and his Crew like me then check out my band imagines book!

See you soon!

Xoxo-Sydney❤️

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