Katya's POV
After school on Tuesday, Trixie was going shopping with her sister, and invited me along with them. Which was very kind of her!
I went home to get changed, I put on a black nirvana tank top, black jeans and long stiletto boots. They were actually really easy to walk in.
I sat and waited for Trixie to arrive in her car. She texted me when she was outside. As soon as I got in the car, her sister was shocked. "KATYA!? HOW DO YOU WALK IN THOSES!!"
I laughed. "It's easy. Well.. I've broken my ankle about 3 times while wearing them.." We all laughed. Her sister admiring my boots for the rest of the car ride.
Trixie then took us to a shopping centre that I had never been to before. "I've never been here before!" Trixie smiled.
"There is a great shop that you will love!" She said, while hugging me. "Okay! Trixya is my new favourite ship!"
"Let's go to that shop!" Her sister smiled at us. When we got there I saw a Russian flag on the wall. AHHHHH
"A RUSSIA CLOTHES SHOP!!" I Said while hugging the both of them. As soon as I walked in I notice that the cashier could recognise my accent.
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Cashier: Привет, мой дорогой
{Hello my dear}
Katya: о, привет!
{Oh, hello!}
Cashier: Вы и ваши друзья?
{Are you and your friends Russian?}
Katya: Я, но моя подруга и ее сестра - индейские
{I am, but my girlfriend and her sister are Native American}
"Oh! Okay! American it is then!" She said in a broken accent. I smiled. "So.. What are you looking for dear?"
"Я просто осматриваюсь {I'm just looking around}" The woman smiled at me, while Trixie and her little sister were confused.
"I told her we were looking around..." I whispered to them both. They smiled. Her sister ran to all of the purses while Trixie was holding onto my waist as we walked around.
"Как зовут твою подругу? {What's your girlfriend's name?}" The cashier lady asked me. "Ее зовут Трикси {Her name is Trixie}"
Trixie heard her name, she must have known we were talking about her. The smiled at me before kissing my cheek.
"Вау! Это выглядит потрясающе! {Wow! This looks amazing!}" I said while looking at a red dress that the Russian symbol on it.
"Должен ли я платить в рублях? {Should I pay in Russian Ruble?}" She nodded at me as I payed for the dress, a bag that Trixie's sister chose and a cute necklace for Trixie.
"Спасибо! {Thank you!}" She smiled and waved as we all left. "Real Russian hooker vibe." Trixie laughed at me.
"Сука {Bitch}" Trixie knew what that meant, and laughed.
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