Natalya sighed as she followed her best friend; her brother hated him as he considered him a threat as he might want to date the Belorusian that was Natalya.
They were going to McDonald's; Natalya thinks that the food there is garbage, but Alfred sure seems to like it.
They stop and stood right outside of the McDonald's; Alfred turned to her, taking a lock of her hair in his hands.
"I love you, Nat." He smiled at her.
"As a friend or more?" Natalya inquired.
"More. Can this be our first date?" Alfred asked.
"No, because our first date will not be at McDonald's!" Natalya argued.
"Aw, why not?" Alfred whined.
"Their food is disgusting." Natalya pointed out, "And fatteningly unhealthy."
"It has some important food groups!" Alfred grumbled.
"I am not having this argument. Let's go eat elsewhere for a first date." Natalya smiled slightly at her new boyfriend.
"Alright." Alfred sighed, but he did take her to a nice Belorusian diner which she enjoyed very much.
"Next time, we go to McDonald's." Alfred chirped.
"Whatever you say, Alfred." Natalya rolled her eyes, but committed that promise to her mind.
Next time, they will eat at McDonald's.