Tiffany Valentine. The hottest woman in the trailer park you lived in. She was the only young one around your age, everyone else is old and live in a trailer park because they were born into trailer trash.

Many times you would go outside to smoke and watch her if she was also outside. Jesus, she was perfect. She had this Gothic style, pretty blonde hair and a wonderful body. She was any guys wet dream.

You happened to be bestfriends with a dude she talks to alot, Jesse. Obviously you talked to Jesse about your little crush on Tiffany and him being your best friend, he was going to set you up with her.

There was going to be a party Tiffany was going to at a bar close to the trailer park. Jesse told you that she was going so you decided to go to try and talk to her.

You got dressed and tried your best to look good and you went to the bar. You immediately looked for Tiffany to make sure she was there, and she was. She was sitting by the bar with a dude next to her. She was wearing Jean shorts and a black laced tanktop that showed the top of her bra and her hair was down. The dude next to her looked like any other guy your age that was around the area.

You got a drink of your own and kept your eyes on Tiffany like some weirdo. You couldn't help but notice how uncomfortable she looked while the guy talked to her.

You got up from your booth and went over too the pair, standing next to Tiffany. She looked at you and smiled as she got an idea. She turned to the guy and cut him off from what he was saying.

"Did I introduce you to my boyfriend yet?" She says in her normal baby-doll tone before gently placing her hand on your arm.