Billie Jean [h.s]

5

Friday Night
Billie Jean

"Ready to see what you look like, Billie Jean?" Robin chimes with a smile as we currently stood in the bathroom her soft hands over my eyes.

I stumbled back a bit, she finally finished my hair and we managed to get dressed perfectly all while being a bit tipsy.

"Come on, come on. I'm ready." I burst into giggles as she granted my wish moving her hands from my eyes so that I could look at my reflection.

My lips fell a gap and my eyes enlarged at the beauty that was staring back at me. I placed my hands over my mouth as barn door, corky grin plastered itself across my glossy lips. A muttered cackle erupted from my mouth.

" Robin look at me. I'm so beautiful." I tehee to her as she places her hands on my shoulders smiling back at my reflection. 

My hair went from a curly tornado to a silk bow and the gentle eyeshadow gave my eyes a spotlight to envision while the lip gloss glistened in her bathrooms light. The silver hoop earrings have off the finally touch of perfection.

My bell bottoms hugged my mini waist utterly flawlessly. The multi colored button down was turned into a crop top in minutes. With a split second decision I decided to keep the shirt loose of no buttons and tied the bottom, leaving me with no bra to serve its purpose.

How reckless of me.

I was in daze of staring at myself I didn't realize Robin was perfectly dressed maybe even better than I. She seemingly took her braids down letting the curls from the braids hand into a curly Afro. She wore a tight pair of yellow bell bottoms with a black crop knit top, while the both of us wore a pair of her mom's low cut platform heels.

"Let's get going, Tyrone should be here soon. He called on the house phone ten minutes ago." she beams pulling my arm as I giggled lightly grabbing our purses and rushing down the hall to the front door.

We stepped outside seeing a dark burgundy pick up truck slowly pull in front of Robin's home.

Ugh. Tyrone.

Once he made a complete stop we both strutted to the car in happiness. Robin pulled the door open sliding in and falling into the middle seat while in gently slid in closing the door and trying my best to gaze out the window, not wanting to draw attention.

"Hi, thanks for getting us!" Robin screamed in cheers and you can clearly tell she drank just a tad bit. She placed a kiss on his cheek, causing my eyes to widen in shock then turning back to the window.

When did she get so comfortable to do that to him? Did I miss something?

Tyrone was in the grade above us with my brother. All three, Tony, Keith, and Tyrone were seniors. He hung with my brother on occasion. Sometimes I'd catch them smoking joints with the other girls who I don't associate myself with, so it kinda shocked me that Robin would plant a sweet one on him. Maybe, I'm missing out and need to catch up on the game.

" No problem and who's your friend?" Tyrone chuckles as Robin turns to me. I shut my eyes tightly wanting to die.

" You know my best friend, Billie Jean." Robin laughs as I suck my teeth and turn to him with a small smile.

" Woah, Billie Jean? Tony's little sister? I didn't even recognize you." Tyrone grins at me as I wave slightly and within seconds his smile widen showing his pure white teeth.

" You look amazing tonight.." he utters bitting in his bottom lip, his eyes shifting up and down my slim body.

I felt my throat tighten as I gently crossed my hands over the chest feeling exposed because I didn't enjoy the way he watched me. The truck began to feel awkward in silence as I lightly let out a small tehee to lessen my nerves.

"Thanks." I finish off with a smile turning my head back to the window.

" Does your brother know you're out?" Tyrone suddenly inquires. " He's usually very protective of you. I'm surprised he let you out. Especially since he decided to pass on coming to the party tonight."

I nervously chuckle pushing a strand of my hair behind my ear, " Well, yeah that's Tony for you." was the only thing I could utter, suddenly losing the feeling of my tipsy vibe. My stomach was in knots at this point. What if I get caught?

" Well, enough chit chat, let's get a move on. I'm ready to get down." Robin chimes killing the awkward conversation and I couldn't thank her more, but the way Tyrone eyed me. I could tell this wasn't the last of our conversations.