Five months ago Dean had broken up with her after dating for over a year. He broke up with her because he had seen that she had developed feelings for Jess. Of course, this broke his heart because he had never loved anyone like he loved her.

Then, of course... Her and Jess began dating but Dean had always hoped there was still a chance for them.

But one day at a party, he noticed her going upstairs with Jess. He rolled his eyes, assuming that they were gonna... You know. Even though he knew better since she had always said she wasn't ready.

Not even ten minutes later she runs downstairs crying, Jess slowly following after her.

Dean, still loving and caring for her, runs up to her, cupping her face gently in concern.

"What's wrong? Are you okay???" Dean asks concerned and caringly.

"Yes- I mean, no. I mean, I don't know... I don't think i-" She chokes out, clearly shaken up from something.

Jess then walks down stairs, standing next to her.

"Figures." Jess says bitterly before walking off. But before he walks off, Dean punches him in the face. Dean doesn't know what Jess did but he knows he did something.

Jess stumbles back and before he can say anything, Dean grabs her wrist and drags her outside of the party worriedly.