Who was she

Date: 9/18/2020

I'm with a girl that I really like. She has long gorgeous jet black hair. Her mom makes her wear things that she doesn't want to. I must've come to pick her up from where she lives and while we were walking back to my car something funny happened: she's crosses the street ahead of me and as this car turns the corner she and the driver don't know which way each other is going. So she goes the opposite way but acts like she had a basketball in her hand and that she crossed the car up, it was really cute. Also her hair was short when she did that. Then she leads me to some place to change her clothes. I asked her why she's taking certain clothes off and she gets a little annoyed. She's doesn't want to be controlled or questioned and she lets me know that. I just smile and let her know that I think she's beautiful in whatever she's wearing and that I would never try to control her. She smiles back and explains to me that she doesn't like wearing what her mom thinks it's appropriate. Her clothes are black and white. She's wearing a dress and a choker. She has some sort of bag in her hand for her clothes I guess. We're standing by some mall looking place with glass behind us and stairs adjacent. I think I'm wearing a tank top.