I was outside of my house waiting for my girlfriend. We have a date today, so Im excited. She texted me she was close to my house. The thought of seeing her made me happy and excited

I eventually saw her driving her motorbike in a fast pace. I frowned and got worried yet mad at her. I told her countless of times not to drive fast. She parked in front of me.

"How many times do I have to tell you not to drive too fast?" I gently pinch her cheeks