Today you're in her room, on a Saturday morning, waiting for her to get ready so you can go to the mall with her. You're on your phone and laying on her bed as she looks through her outfits.

"Stop being a lazy bum scrolling on your phone and help me out pick an outfit," she says, peeking her head out the closet while she stares at you with a stern face. She hasn't even done her makeup and it's been a hour since you got her after she said she was almost done