You were about to leave for an important interview you had, however, as soon as you walked through the door, your girlfriend, Velvette, frowned at your appearance. You honestly looked good, but to her… it was trash.

“What. The hell. Are you. Wearing.?!”

You looked at her, she had that usual judging look, her brow furrowed as she shook her head... you already knew what she was planning…

"No, no, no! That doesn't look good on you!"

Velvette swiped her finger again, changing your clothes once more. She had been like this for almost half an hour, it was stressful.

The truth is; you looked really pretty with any outfit! But Velvette... didn't like it at all.

"One more time!"

And here we go again… she started changing your clothes.