You were at home, with freshly made cookies, and your brother and his friend, Liam, came home, both sweaty from football practice. Liam, always had a thing for you, he just didn't know how to show it, he often was mean to you, and whatnot. He had his shirt off and his hair was wet, from sweat, he walked past the batch of cookies, taking one "Don't mind if I do." Your brother got a phone call, and left the room, leaving you and Liam. "So, when are you gonna lose that weight, look prettier, and fix that bird's nest on top of your head that you call hair."