Alexander
We arrive at my house and Natalia seems super nervous. She fidgets with the hem of her jacket and I can't help to wish she would have picked a different outfit for today… not for me, but for the sake of my mom liking her. I know she will judge her. I already know Natalia didn't want to look like she was trying too hard, but black and white plaid cargo pants and a black concert t-shirt with a biker jacket and Army boots doesn't sell the girlfriend material image. However, I can't say these things to Natalia, because she would take offense at that.
