Billie Jean [h.s]

23

Thursday
Harry Styles

"You really thought I'd let you walk in the rain, bunny?" I say softly driving down while the street slow jams playing on the radio.

The pedals of rain drops hit the car softly; making a  pitter patter against their car and the clouds seeming heavy with more rain later on tonight.

I couldn't stop looking at her.

She was a treat and I'm finally dishing to taste her.

My Billie Jean.

We both sat in the car soaking wet, but my mind couldn't stop racing to our first kiss. It was everything I'd imagine it to be. Her lips were so soft, I wanted more.

All those nights of daydreaming since I met her are finally unraveling in front of my eyes.

I won't let nothing stop me from seeing more of us together. I forbid it.

Surprisingly, she seemed quiet and more to herself since all this happened. I started to feel nervous. Was it the kiss? Was that too much?

Maybe, me saying we were on a date or how I forced myself on to her with the kiss? How I approached her?

I pulled the car to the side of the road. One, not ready to take her home and two wondering what's on her mind.

I pulled the keys out the ignition silencing the entire car.

I turned to her, but in my surprise she was already staring at me with those coco eyes that I've fallen to enjoy everyday.

"Is something the matter, Bee? Was it the kiss? Because -" I started blabbering on. I didn't mean for it to come out that way. I had it in my mind what I'd say, but my overthinking mind said otherwise.

"No, no, no, it's not the kiss, it's just that-" Billie Jean utters softly making me panic again.

Shit. It's definitely the kiss, she's just trying to be nice.

"It's just what?" I asked my voice in a harsh panic.

"How do you and Tyrone know each other?" she shouts over my voice.

"You stay the hell away from here! You hear me?! You dumb fuck, I'll kill you next you come around here." I screamed, rage fulfilling my body as Niall grabs the shot gun from my clinging hands.

"Mate, if the cops sees you with this, you'll be in trouble! You need to calm down." Niall yells at me as I watch Tyrone run off in fear. The sirens ringing in the distance.

The police couldn't stop me if they wanted to, every situation I've gotten into, my dad got me out of them easily. There's no difference this time around.

"My dad will fix it." my stubborn tone yelled at Niall who shook his head in disapproval.

"He can't fix everything, Harry!"

" I don't fucking care! If he comes around here again I'll fucking kill him in front of everyone. He's a worthless piece of shit." I yelled storming off.

"Harry?" bunny calls out waving her hand in my face knocking me from a translucent memory that haunts me sometimes at night.

"Yes?" I answer making her furrow her eyebrows impatiently.

"You didn't answer my question. How do you and Tyrone know each other." she questions again.

" I don't know much about him." I bit my tongue not wanting to lie, but having to because the other person I am isn't so sweet.

I don't want her to know that side of me, that person doesn't deserve a precious sweetheart like her.

" Well, why did he ask about you earlier?" she says fiddling with her sweater eyeing me for answers. I could tell she was a bit nervous and upset from all this.

He asked about me? This fool! Why would he do this?

" He saw me by the lake. Like he knows I've been with you after I told him I didn't know you. He's dating Robin and it's like he's using her." bunny expresses, stress fulfilling the car.

But the only words I heard was using her.

My eyes popped from my head in realization, he's doing it again and he's already picked his next victim.

I glared at Billie Jean who seemingly continued talking, but all I could see was her mouth moving.

" Stay away from him." I utter to her grabbing her hand. She went silent gazing at our hands breathing heavily trying to catch her breath.

" I am, it's just Robin is being hardheaded." she groans softly as I stroke my thumb across her sweet skin.

"And if you don't know much about Tyrone why are you so certain that he's this bad guy." Billie Jean sighs making me put the key in the ignition.

The car roared back to life as I slowly pulled off once more back to her little home.

"I've heard stories and he's always the bad guy in them." I say to her as she sits there for a few seconds before speaking up.

"What do you mean bad guy like cheating or like abuse?" bunny waves her arms around trying to piece together the smallest information I'm willing to give out.

"That and more." I state making her head pop to me so suddenly as we finally enter her neighborhood.

She stayed on hush still gripping my hand as we got closer to her block.

"It's cool right here." she whispers as I turn off my lights and stopping near a tree. " I'll just walk the rest of the way." she recommends.

"You sure?" I asked not wanting her to leave just yet. This sour ride wasn't how I wanted to end our perfect night.

"Yeah, I don't want us to get caught." she reminds me unbuckling her seatbelt.

I pouted a little remembering we are in secret. I placed my hand on her thigh caressing it sweetly breathing in her sugary scent. Who knows the next time I'll see her. Hopefully soon.

If not I'll try to hang on to her fragrance as long as I can. She's not even gone yet and I'm already missing her.

She placed a kiss on my cheek, " Thanks for an amazing night."

She slides out the car, gently closing the door swiftly her scent around the car. I smile flapping my hand goodbye.

She waved at me, only sprinkles of water still falling from the sky. Then turns off, walking towards her home leaving me to gaze at her pretty little bum.

I watched her until her shadows was no longer in sight, I quickly put myself in drive and stormed away.

I see I got some business to take care of.

Guess I'll have to pay someone a little visit.