Hairspray and people I know in real life

I was in Hairspray but it was a little different in the plot, I think because all of us in the movie were Jewish. Some people that I know were in it. There was a guy that was trying to propose to Tracy Turnblad but he hadn't ever been to her apartment so I had to take him there. Once there, Tracy came outside and we saw her hair - it was a cut with bangs but it wasn't puffed up like it is in the movie. The boy immediately got down on one knee and proposed and she was hesitant at first until she looked at her parent and they were smiling, so she said yes. Then, along came another boy who proposed to me but I told him to stop being silly and waved him off, without realizing that he was seriously proposing. The whole dream was in black and white and I saw it from my eyes, as if it actually was happening.

I was at a blackjack table with a bunch of people that I know and the dealer was someone's mom. She kept trying to teach me how to play because it wasn't ordinary blackjack - there were so many more rules and bets that you could make and I couldn't keep track of it all. I also kept getting different drinks that just would appear on the table in front of me. There was a guy in the background following my every move - apparently it was an exboyfriend who still was interested in me and I was still interested in him, but we'd broken up because he cheated on me - and he also would laugh softly every time I asked the dealer to explain the rules. Then, we were at a gas stop-looking area but it actually was a party. E was there and we were talking about boys as we went into the bathroom. All these people were coming out of the bathroom soaked with water - it was hot and they decided dousing themselves with water was the best way to cool down. I was taking longer in the stall so E came in and continued our conversation. The stall was covered in graffiti. Finally, I finished and we washed our hands but as we tried to leave, this one boy who was a morphed combo of a few boys I know - the only one I distinctly remember being involved with the morph is R.P. but I know it was more than just him - came up to me and kissed me. He pulled me outside and kissed me in front of all our friends and I was mortified, especially since he had roaming hands. I slapped away his hands and broke the kiss, demanding an explanation. He seemed to be drunk, though, so I was upset that he would put me in a position like this, having to explain to everyone our secret romance. I told him that that kiss was the least romantic place ever to be kissed; even though apparently our relationship was based on hooking up, and certainly not on romance, I was upset that he would do something like this, drunk or not.