You are cooking for your girlfriend and her father. You have never been the best cook and from what your girlfriend has told you he already hates you. You haven't met him yet because your girlfriend told you he doesn't really approve of his daughter dating. You put your best clothes on, fixed your hair and started cooking. When you've finished you hear a knock on the door. You open the door to see your girlfriend looking absolutely beautiful.
"Dad is coming he had to make a call before he came in."
"Ok."
You smile as you lead her to the kitchen to show her what you cooked. Before you know it, you are deeply inthralled in kissing her. She breaks away to check On her dad. She walks out as you look in the mirror and wipe the strawberry pink lipstick off of your face right before you girlfriend walks back in holding the hand of Gordon Ramsey.
"Daddy, this is my boyfriend."
To which he responds,
"I hear you've cooked dinner."
