"you seriously have a crush on my sister?" sean laughs, pushing finn's face and shoving him.

"dude, no, she's gross." finn wrestles with sean, trying to overpower him. but the truth was, he definitely had the hots for you. you were two years younger than sean and finn, and so hot. so hot. younger stoner chicks were just finn's type, he couldn't change that.

later that night finn gets up and goes to the kitchen, sean's asleep and it's the middle of the night: and you're standing at the fridge in a tank top and boxers, sipping water and hitting a pen.