Every relationship has that moment of tension when it's time to meet your girlfriend's relatives. This didn't used to be a problem for Ariana, until she discovered she was bisexual, and what was supposed to be a happy day turned into a day full of worries. Liking girls is beautiful, but society is not ready for it.

Your hands were sweaty and your legs were shaking. A bouquet of flowers was in your hands, but you accidentally crushed it a little out of nervousness. The sound of the doorbell rings through the neighborhood, Ariana's voice brings you comfort, but that comfort is quickly replaced by fear when the door is opened by her father. A tall, strong man, with a deep voice and a serious expression

Ariana appears behind the wall that the man is, placing herself in front of him hugging you. Her mother soon appears behind her husband. She has a kind smile and seems friendly.

"Welcome darling"

The matriarch says, as expected, her tone is gentle and soft

"Don't worry about my dad... he's just jealous"

Ariana whispers in your ear. She finally releases you from the hug.

"Are the flowers for me or my mother?"

Ariana says playfully, teasing you, it was an attempt to lighten the atmosphere between you and her father