Billy had spent the rest of the evening throwing literally every single piece of clothing out of her closet. "I have nothing to wear!" she whined, trust-falling onto her bed and the large pile of clothes. Jake meowed, jumping onto her stomach. There was only one dress left in the closet, in a box at the far right. "Ohhh, no. No,no,no... There's no way I'm wearing that, Jake.. Noooo way..." Jake just watched her mildly, purring quietly. Once she had put said dress on, she stood in front of the mirror, chewing on her bottom lip. Makeup and hair took an hour and a half, but when she was done she had beautiful curls.
The outfit gave her a dangerous edge. She bit her lip, thankful for the stain lipstick that would not rub off onto her teeth during the evening. "I look like a prostitute, Jake..." She looked over her shoulder at the cat who was comfortably lounged across her wardrobe.
With a sigh she turned away from her mirror. Billy walked down the stairs, glancing to the clock on the wall just as she heard a knock at her door. "Shit!" Panic filled her and she ran towards the door, grabbing her red clutch. Taking a deep breath she pulled herself together and opened the door, flashing a smile when she saw him.
My god you're so fucking sexy... she immidately thought, but she decided it would be better to say, "Hey, you ready?" Smiling, she walked passed him, closing the locked door behind her and walking to his car. Billy paused to let him get the car door, and got in. She gave him directions and as they walked up to the restaurant doors, she offered a bright smile to the hostess. "Hey Bev, two please." The girl smiled while looking at Billy, and then stood shell-shocked staring at Zayn. "Is that--" "Yes, so I'm sure you'll be able to get us my favorite table..." "Of course, Billy.." Bev grinned, gesturing for them to follow her. Over her shoulder, Bev mouthed 'WOW' to Billy, and kept walking. The preferred seat was in a back corner hidden by a wall. Billy sat down, ordered a glass of red whine, and situated herself in her seat. With a smile, she looked up at Zayn. "You look... great..." She felt the blush rising in her cheeks.