"What's up".
Dean came to her bedroom door and leaned against it, he waited to see what she needed.
"First mission as my guardian...help me pick something for my date". Paige turned to Dean, after asking for his help as she placed a few possible outfits onto her bed.
"Accepted. Now what do we have... no, no, boring, where're your dresses?....Ahh here we go". Dean looked at the options that she had laid out on the bed then went to her wardrobe and Dean pulled out a dress and showed it to Paige.
"I'm not sure, it's not really me".
"It's definitely you, it'll have him drooling and begging like a lovesick pup". That made Paige giggle, Dean had a way with words.
"I don't know maybe jeans....".
"No, you always in jeans".
"Fine, find me some shoes while I put this on".
Paige went into the bathroom and fixed her make up first. Then she curled the ends of her hair a bit more.
