Forbidden love [GirlxGirl]

Chapter 3

Becca's pov

"Do you want to buy clothes first or go to the hairdresser?"

"Definitely clothes." I answer Tyler's question "I feel quite uncomfortable with this."

"I can see that." She laughed.

We continued our way through the street as she suddenly tapped on my shoulder. "Look" She yelled out excited "That's the bar where I work at."

I looked in the direction where she pointed at and saw a cosy building with a sign on it that said 'Babel'.

"You should totally come and take a look. I work tomorrow."

"I'll stop by." I promised her.

"Good. Now let's go find you some clothes."

We soon stepped into a big store, full of clothes. I was used to wearing long dresses and petticoats with blouses and nothing in this store even looked a bit like that.

"Come on, Becca. This gonna be the best day of your life. I'll turn you normal." I smiled at Tyler, who was even more excited than I. She ran around the store, looking for clothes that would look good on me. Her black hair with purple tips was in a ponytail, which went up and down because she was so excited. "Here, this is a flannel. You will look amazing in this paired with some black jeans."

"Should I go to the fitting room yet or wait till we have everything?" I asked as she handed me the blue with black checkered flannel.

"You should wait."

We both ran around the store looking for clothes that I liked and the more clothes we had in our arms, the more excited I got. It felt strange not buying my usual clothes but it also felt really good.

"Okay you should really go the fitting room now, Becca. I'm way too excited to see you in these clothes."

I nodded as I looked around the store, assuring myself I have everything I need.

"You've got money right?" Tyler asked as we arrived at an empty fitting room.

"Tons. I don't know why, but the community spents a lot of money on our Rumspringa."

"Lucky you. I have to work hard to pay for college and make sure I can pay my rent and monthly food." Tyler sighed.

"Really? Don't your parents support you a bit?"

"Oh no" She laughed, but it wasn't a happy one "not at all."

"Why not?" I asked curiously.

"It doesn't really matter. Just try on some clothes."

I nodded and did as she said, not wanting to pressure her to talk about things she didn't want to talk about. Tyler waited outside while I was in the fitting room. She picked out most of the clothes which included at least five flannels, three pair of jeans, a few sweaters, shirts, two skirts, a few sleeveless shirts, a bright red and a black pair of shoes that said 'All Stars'. I felt quite uncomfortable when I tried on a skirt with a sleeveless shirt but we where in California after all so it was to hot to cover every part of body.

"Have you tried anyth--- oh woah you're one hot mama" Tyler peeked behind the curtain of the fittingroom and her eyes went up and down at my body.

"I u-uhh I'll try something on r-rigt now." I stuttered asmy heart was racing in my chest.

"Okay just show me when you're done."

I decided to try something where I would be more comfortable in. I left the fitting room to show Tyler how I look like in grey jeans, a black tank top and the blue with black checkered flanel combined with the black All Stars.