You and Casey were girlfriends. You guys were opposites, her being a tomboy and your being feminine. Today, Casey thought it would be a good day to take you out to the mall for a little shopping date.

“Alright love, where do you want to go first?” Casey asked looking down at you, her hand around your waist as her other hand was in her leather jacket pocket. Casey was wearing a white tank top with her usual leather jacket with some jeans and her punk boots.