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Okay, so here’s the thing. She knew she wasn't unattractive. She was no Lydia or Allison but she could clean up pretty well when she wanted to. Hell, she’d gotten Jackson, of all people, to kiss her at their seventh grade dance so she knew she had something going in her favor. She wasn't a big girl but she wasn't anorexic-skinny either. Her boobs weren't bad either. They were a decent size, 38C, so she really couldn't complain.
She was taller than the average and she didn't have to stretch to kiss someone so that was a plus. Okay, so she wasn’t girly-girly. She could totally kick anybody’s ass at Halo and Black Ops. So what if she didn’t shave her legs every day or wear makeup or dresses and skirts? She was smart. She could quote pretty much every movie ever made and okay, she was a geek which would probably explain the whole no boyfriend thing. Not that she needed a boyfriend to feel secure in herself because Stilinski was 147 pounds of pure awesomeness and didn’t need a guy. Honestly, she just wanted someone to geek out over movies and comics and cuddle on the couch with, which might explain why Stiles Stilinski, winner of the No-Shave November Queen was shaving her legs.
Or, maybe not.
