I dressed up as fast as I could. Clifford is waiting for me in the living room. I invited him to my room but he declined and just insisted that he’s just going to wait downstairs.
I wore a simple white cropped shirt and a pair of denim shorts. I put on my gladiator sandals and finished my look with simple makeup. I grabbed my bag and was so excited to go down when I suddenly heard Mom’s voice.
“Are you the soldier?” she asked in her usual intimidating voice.
My eyes widened and hurried down immediately. She’s already trying to judge him again. She’s already judged him so many times even before she even met him. I can only imagine how much she’s about to judge him now.
It annoys the f**k out of me.
“Mom!” I called her and they both looked at me.
Mom studied my outfit from head t
