You were sat there in a fast-food restaurant, staring at this girl with her friends. She was gorgeous... You couldn’t take your eyes off her. She noticed this and got up from her seat, her eyebrows furrowed. ”Hey,” She hissed, her eyebrows furrowed in annoyance, pointing behind her, ”Why are you looking at my man?” She had it in her mind you were checking her boyfriend out, when really - you were checking her out. Her entire expression seemed pissed off - she was protective of him, it seemed.