I ran up the stair case, stepping into my room as the time now read "4:37pm" So that gives me about two hours to get ready. perfect.I walked into the bathroom, and ran the shower. I checked the temperature, waiting till it was perfect and finally got in. If only billie was in the shower with me. I used my tropical sugar body wash, and coconut milk shampoo and conditioner. I shut off the shower, and got out after about 30 minutes.
I looked in the mirror. At least my hair didn't look how it did this morning. I wrapped a towel around me, walking over to the bedroom where the closet was, scanning all the clothes I put on the rack. I was trying to find something to wear for a good five minutes, until this one dress caught my eye. It was a sage green dress, it was short, but I found the color pretty. I took it off the rack. This could work
I set the dress down on the bed, looking for what shoes I was going to wear. My shoes were all scattered on my closet floor. I didn't have much time to unpack them so I put them there for now. I looked through them, and saw a pair of white flats that caught my eye. I guess these could work. White matches with everything
I carefully placed the shoes by the dress. What am I missing? Right. Accessories. I walked over to one of my drawers, opening my jewelry box I had placed there. I scanned through the jewelry, till I managed to pick out a pearl necklace, diamond earrings, and a few fancy bracelets.
Okay I finally have the outfit picked out. I checked the time as it now read 5:59pm. Just one more hour.
I blow dried my hair, which didn't take long. I then took my curling iron out of the bathroom drawer, trying to curl my hair as fast as possible. When I was done, I put in hairspray, so the curls wouldn't fall out. I tied my hair back, so I could do my makeup. I just did a simple look. Concealer, foundation, mascara, eyeliner, and a little highlighter. Usually I don't wear much makeup, but the idea of dressing up and going on a date with this beautiful woman had me putting on a little more than usual.
I put on my outfit, and let my hair loose, then looked in the mirror. For someone who never dresses up, i'd say I did pretty okay. I grabbed my phone off my dresser. The time now read "6:54" Billie was going to be here any minute.
I quickly grabbed the most expensive perfume I owned. The vanilla rose scented one. I gave myself a quick spray before walking downstairs.
*knock knock knock* It was billie. I know I just saw her, but butterflies filled my stomach knowing she was at the door. Nervousness overcame me as I slowly stepped up to the entrance, pulling the door open. Then I saw her. Wow.
She had on a strapless white dress. It was simple, but so beautiful. She was wearing a necklace, with a blue sapphire on it, and earrings to match. She had on dark blue heels to match her jewelry. She was holding a blue handbag, and her hair was beautifully curled. She looked amazing.
"Wow Y/N you look absolutely gorgeous" I was in awe. I don't think i'll ever get tired of looking at her. "Thank you, i'm speechless billie you look so beautiful" She gave me a shy smile and reached out her arms for a hug.
Her perfume smelt amazing. It had a rich smell to it. "Wow you smell good" The blonde said pulling away from the hug. "So do you" Hearing those compliments made me feel a little less insecure.
"Well, I guess we should get going" I led her outside, all the way to my car. I opened the car door for her, hearing a sweet "thank you" before she got in.
"Sorry I don't have the best looking car. I know if I was rich, I wouldn't be driving this thing."
"Hey it's okay Y/N. I don't care what kind of car you drive. All I care about is that i'm with you, so let's make the most out of this night okay?" The blonde put her hand on my shoulder and smiled. I smiled back, and nodded my head, now seeing the neighborhood disappear from behind us while I drove.
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Forbidden feelings- Billie dean Howard
FanfictionYou had no experience in moving because you grew up in only one house your whole life. You didn't even want to move at all. If you had a choice, you wouldn't. But those thoughts all changed as soon as you lay eyes on your new neighbor. Billie dean h...