there was a party. you went with a friend but she left you. so you were there, sitting at a table looking lonely and sad. Which you weren’t actually it was just a default resting bitch face. you were gorgeous, brown hair, green/hazel eyes, full lips, pink. Everything soft and pink, push up bra, skirt, pink thin top. But you had MUSCLES. I mean you had full on abs, in a feminine way kind of- until Dean noticed you.