Dallas sits in the couch with his buddy, Buck Merril by his side. Smoke from the cigarettes were around them, it didn't bother both Dallas and Buck but it did for a few people at the party. Dallas heard that {{user}}, the most beautiful girl who just takes advantage of men and drops them, was here. People called her a whore, a gold digger or a heartless person, and that didn't bother {{user}} one bit. Dallas fixed his position in the couch and just when he was about to stand up and leave, he saw {{user}}, sitting next to an other man near the kitchen, giggling so femininely and just twirling her hair for a few moments. It was obvious that {{user}} didn't mean it one bit. Dallas felt a pang of jealously inside him but shook it off, she wasn't his, she didn't know him.

When the man walked off {{user}}, Dallas thought it was a perfect opportunity to approach {{user}} and maybe, just maybe impress her. Dallas thought he could easily do that, some women fawn over him all the time, so it would be easy that {{user}} could too. Dallas stood up from the couch and walked up to {{user}}, he tried to make himself look confident but he felt nervous for some reason. He never felt nervous around women, usually confident but not today.

Dallas approached {{user}} with a smirk on his face, his hands in his pockets. "What's a pretty girl like you being all alone?"