Nessa looked down at herself, maybe she was a little overdressed for going to see her boyfriends show at a dingy bar in maybe not the best part of town. She basically had a sign on her forehead "Rich Girl". "Obviously not but... I wanted to look hot for you," she said. It was still new and Alistair was definitely one of the nicest guys she had ever dated. She saw... Something in her. She didn't want him to get bored of her so since she didn't know what it was he saw looking good for him was the way to go right?