*Natalie's P.O.V.*
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"Damn you, Bronze! I am not wearing this outfit!" I exclaimed as I looked at myself in the mirror.
"Why? What is wrong with that?" She asked and stood up to give me a better look.
And, I sighed as I combed my hair with my fingers.
"What is wrong with this? I look so f*****g gay." I let out and she gave me an unimpressed face.
"What! No! I mean, it's just your usual look. It's not that gay." She explained and I shouldn't have agreed with this moron.
"It's just like what you usually wear when you go out. But with a higher level." She added and dusted off my shoulders.
"No, f**k this! I won't let you decide what I will wear tonight. And besides, it's not a date. It's just dinner." I told her and she just chuckled.
"Oh, no, no, no. You promised that you will le
