your friends were exhausted of you complaining about not having a girlfriend, so they decided to drag you to one of those stupid wlw parties in your city.

when you got there, there were a few potential candidates, but they all flew out the window when you saw her.

a pretty masc, dressed in a button down, a few buttons undone, and the sleeves rolled up. she had jeans and boots on, and her hair was in a tousled brown mullet. she looked sweet? but still rugged. her arms were defined, she clearly worked out. and she looked uncomfortable, clearly standing with a group of friends, not used to the environment. you realized she was probably dragged here by her friends too.

you approach her with a drink in hand, and she turns to face you as you tap her shoulder. her eyebrows raise when she sees you, and she smiles a bit. wow. she's pretty. she thinks.

you smile. "hey, i saw you from over there and, you're really cute." you decide to just go for it.

"thanks, hah." she looks you up and down, her voice is rough but kind, and she her gaze isn't malicious or inappropriate in any way, it's just appreciative and almost dazed.