"Ana..." Kate warns "I know that look." Apparently I am not doing a good job with my expression. "We are going to high end night club." She justifies, 'more like a high end vixen video shoot.' "I'm going to put on mine; we have to go soon we're running behind schedule." She disappears into her walk in closet and I eye the outfit on her bed she laid out for me debating if I am really going to say yes to the dress. 'Damnit steel you promised' my subconscious scolds me 'fine' I argue with myself. I pull over the deep red almost burgundy tight fitted dress. The long sleeves are lace and it hugs the little bit of curves I have on my slender body. My entire back is out exposing my too pale skin. In the front there is a long swoop of rippled Vs that hangs almost to my navel leaving most of my chest exposed as well, a very thin strap of lace connects the middle of the V. Kate insisted I do not wear a bra since my back is out. I can't bear to look in the mirror not yet, not this version of me I think I need a few drinks first
. "Here!" She tosses some black pumps at me, her red bottoms actually. I take a deep breath and sit on the bed to put them on. "Wow Steele." She comes emerging out her closet.
"Wow you..." she looks like a bad angel. Tight white dress that stops one inch above her knees which makes her look longer, a split on the side that stops right before her bum, and a strapless up top where it seems to be tighter since her boobs and cleavage are so close together. Her makeup is dark smoky eyed and red matte lipstick. She has her beautiful blonde hair into a neat pulled back braided ponytail. Now I don't feel so bad with this ridiculous dress, Kate has gone all out too.
A devious smile plays on her deep red lips "What to do with your hair, hm?" I sallow knowing I am almost at the end of her get Ana sexified plan.
Twenty minutes later I stare at myself in her hanging wall mirror, from head to toe, toe to head, back to front, front to back. I have a smoky eye look too, heavy black eyeliner and red matte lipstick. A pond my head is a messy bun full of chestnut amber hair. I look wild but that is the look she was going for she says.
"Are you ladies ready?" Jose knocks
"Come in." Kate's says handing me a black sequence clutch to match my shoes "Oh and these Ana" she puts in two tiny black studs in both of my ears.
"DIOS MIO!" Jose exclaims eyeing the both of us he almost knocked over all Kate's vanity makeup by her night stand when he walks in. I bite my lip shyly not use to the compliment. I feel the warmth crawling up my cheeks so I look down.
"Yeah, yeah we're fucking hot, don't scare Ana out of the mood, let's go Rodriguez, oh and by the way you're not too bad yourself." She winks walking pass us heading towards the living room. Jose is in nice fitted dark jeans and almost too white sneakers to match his white button down shirt with the two top buttons open. On top is a nice black vest with a white triangle folded napkin hanging out his left vest pocket. On his wrist is the white gold Rolex his father got him for his early graduation present. It also looks as if he did a quick shape up with his trimmer. He is looking pretty sharp.
"Okay since it's a special occasion I had daddy get us a limo to the club, oh, and I made us these jello shots last night." And so it begins, Kate hands us two shots each when we are at the kitchen bar. Kate hands me two red ones, and Jose takes the yellow and blue. Before knocking em' back, Kate toast to "Done with FUCKING COLLEGE" we chant after her and toss em' back. "Kool, now our check list,…hot girls…" she curtsies, "check, hot boy best friend…check...pre-game done…check…and..." A honk outside the house indicates our "Ride is here, …so fucking check!" she exclaims and we all head out the door.