Forever Italy x Reader

Chapter Three

  The September air was warm still, so you put on jean shorts and a F/C t-shirt. I need to go shopping for food. I need to eat anything other then frosting. You thought, walking down Main Street. You passed a certain clothes shop that you like, so you entered because 'A new you needs a new style'. The shop smelled of fruit, preferably raspberries, and dresses stood in the back and summer clothes stood on the clearance table. The autumn clothes were in the center of the store.
"May I help you with anything?" A brown haired girl asks, her name tag read Michelle. She wore a turquoise blue dress and her eyes were a hazel. Her hair reached down to her thighs, it was tied back with red bows into pigtails. "Can you help me pick something out?" You asked shyly. "Sure!" She led you to the autumn section and discussed personality and style. After a few minutes she handed you skinny jeans, a white tank top, and a cover-up that had thick, black and white stripes.
"Try them on! And when your done, do you want me to help you in the cosmetic section?" Michelle asks with a bright smile. You nod, "Thanks!" You walk to the dressing room and tried the clothes on. They fit perfectly! The colors emphasized your skin tone and your structure of your face. You put your original clothes back on and headed to the cosmetic section.
"Did they fit?" Michelle asked, getting ready the products. "They did and they were fabulous!" You answer, sitting in the chair. "That's good! And what kind of look so you want?" You pondered for a moment then replied, "Surprise me!" She grabbed the eyeshadow and told you to close your eyes. She colored your eyelids and put on eyeliner, mascara, and lipstick.
"Okay! Open  your eyes!" You opened them and faced the mirror. Red lipstick brightened your eyes, the eyeshadow was a light gold and the eyeliner made your eyes pop. "Oh my...." You murmured. You thought you looked so pretty, for once. You were always pretty but you disagreed. Hundreds of guys would ask you out but you were very picky. You loved politeness, any guy, ugly or handsome, as long as they were polite, they had a chance with you. "You look stunning!" Michelle said smiling again. You blushed, "Thanks!" She smiled even more.
You bought the make-up products and the clothes, then walked next door to the farmers market to change your clothes. That's a trick you developed for not being accused of shoplifting. You walked out in your fashionable clothes and went shopping for your food. "Y/N!" You turned your head and Feli was running towards you with noodles in his hands. "Feli!" He grabs you by the arms and twirls you both in a circle. "How are you-a doing?" He smiled so brightly. "I'm doing good. A lot better actually!" You smile a bit and look into his soft eyes. "Well-a, don't you want to come to my-a place? Lovi will-a there." You smiled and agreed. Feli took your hand and paid for the spaghetti. The two of you walked to his house chatting away like old friends.