"This one is cute." Mia smiled, looking at herself in the mirror with a mini denim skirt on before spinning around and looking down at you.

"What do you think? Or maybe.." The curly-haired girl ran back to her closet, coming back with a silky red dress that reached her mid-thigh.

"I can't decide." Demitra sighed, adjusting the dress and looking a little more at her reflection in the mirror.

You were seated on the couch in her room and Mia was getting ready for your date tonight. It's 6:50pm. The date is reserved at 7pm, and the drive takes about 30 minutes.

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Dates with Mia were always a chaos. Either you ended up running in the rain or you both were late.

One thing about Demitra is that she takes really long to get ready, and it takes a lot of patience to deal with her being picky about her make-up, clothes, shoes, literally anything. And she's grateful that you deal with it.

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Mia looks in the mirror and mutters; "My lip liner smudged."

You groaned, taking a quick look at her lips. It didn't smudge. Demitra needs everything to be perfect.

When your girlfriend fixed her lip liner, she looked at you in the mirror and asked;

"I don't know what to wear, honestly." she says before rubbing her lips togheter. "Tell me what you think."

Yes, she's picky. But is it worth it? Yes.