I hung onto him as tightly as I could as we made our way through town. When the motorcycle finally stopped, I took off his helmet and looked around. "Where are we?" I asked him.
"Don't worry about it" he replied.
"You said you were going to take me home."
"I did and I am. I just didn't say when I was taking you home."
I opened my mouth to protest, but he was already walking away. I ran after him and asked "What do you want from me?"
"Just follow me" he said.
"But-"
He turned to me and said "I promise to take you home, but first I want you to do something for me."
"What?" I asked.
"Just follow me" was all he said.
He held out his hand to me and I took it. He led me into a store that was full of black clothing and all sorts of other weird looking stuff. A red haired girl behind the counter looked up and smiled. "Randy," she said happily "It's been awhile. What can I do for you today/"
"Get her a hot outfit" he replied, nodding toward me.
She peered around him and looked me over. "She looks kind of young" she said, her eyebrows raised at Randy.
Randy laughed and said "Pixie, you know me. Do you honestly think I'd be out with a girl who's too young to party hard?"
"That's true, but she still looks young."
"Would you prefer if I brought in someone old and wrinkly?"
Pixie wrinkled her nose and said "No I'm good. I'll go find something."
She went into the back of the store.
Randy let go of my hand and said "Just follow Pixie and she'll get you ready. I'll be waiting."
"What am I getting ready for?" I asked him.
"Just go."
"What-"
"Rowan just follow Pixie. You'll be fine."
Wordlessly I followed after Pixie. When I reached her she already had clothes draped over her arms, a pair of fishnets in one hand and a pair of boots in the other. She handed me the clothes and said "The dressing room is the bright red door in front of you. If you need any help I'll be out front."
She left and I went into the dressing room, locking the door behind me.
Five minutes later I was done and I looked at myself in the mirror, my eyes widening. Pixie had put me in a black leather corset complete with matching leather skirt, which was a mini skirt. Black fishnet stockings and the knee high black leather boots completed the look. I shakily walked out of the dressing room and out to the front of the store. Randy and Pixie looked at me and I swallowed nervously. "How do I look?" I asked nervously.
"I was right," said Pixie "That outfit is perfect for you. You'll turn heads, no doubt about it."
Randy just stared at me, not saying a word. When he finally did he said "Ring the clothes up Pixie, take the tags off of them and I'll be right back."
He disappeared and Pixie came over to me, taking the tags off the clothes. Pixie looked at me and said "Don't look so scared. Randy is a great guy, he's just had a tough break."
"What-" I began.
I cut off when I saw Randy come over to us. He handed me a black leather jacket and fastened a leather choker with a heart charm on it around my neck. He stepped back and said "Let you hair down."
I undid my bun, letting my hair fall across my shoulder. I gave it a little shake and Randy smiled.
"Now you look perfect" he told me.
He handed Pixie the tags for the jacket and collar, then he handed her his platinum card. She rang everything up, swiped his card, handed it back to him, then said "It was a pleasure seeing you Randy and it was nice meeting your friend..."
"Rowan," he told her "Her name is Rowan."
"Is that your real name?" she asked me.
"It is" I told her.
"Cool."
Randy grabbed my hand and we walked out of the store.
"Have fun!" yelled Pixie as the door closed behind us.
"Have fun?" I asked "What does she mean by that?"
"You'll see" he replied.
"Why did I need new clothes?"
"You'll see."
"Why-"
He looked at me and said "Just stop asking questions and lets go."
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"You'll see" was all he said.
So Randy bought Rowan new clothes, new "bad girl" clothes.
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