The Kaulitz Brothers: 2, or 1.

#3: Apologies

You take off the letter stuck to your locker, it has obviously been put on with a glue stick. You slowly open the letter to find an apology written by.. Someone, somebody.

It reads, with crippled handwriting:

"I'm sorry I grabbed your wrists like that, and the way I spoke to you. I really didn't mean to act like that, I shouldn't have. Please accept this apology.."

Then it abruptly ends with no "by:"

You didn't even have to figure out who wrote this, it's quite obvious who did.. But, you still don't know the reason why Bill did all of that?.. Especially, Bill..

The bell rang again, and recess ended rather quickly. You head back to your classroom with mixed emotions about his letter and today's occurrence. Should you forgive him?..

After endless hours of school, it was finally dismissal. You walk out of the classroom immediately as you don't want to be there anymore, especially with him.. You rode on your bike and stopped at your neighborhood. You've decided to take a deep breath and walk around the vacant streets, as it always mostly gave you comfort.. But the thought of the both of them being here anyways makes your skin crawl. You ignore it nonetheless and strolled around, until..

"Y/N!!.." Followed by shaky breaths.

??.. I stood still, in a disoriented manner.

It was Bill, what is he gonna do this time? You now had the impression that he was violent, since he did that to you in school.

"I'm- sorry I did that to you in school.. I know that was wrong of me! Please, forgive me!.." He kept on insisting, apologizing. I didn't know how to feel or say. I might as well just say whatever back to him just to make him go away, I start my word with a sigh..

... "Okay." I said.

"D- Do you forgive me?.." Bill said with stutters, he's clearly hoping for my forgiveness. At this point, I feel bad for him. It seems like he really does mean the apology.

"I.." "Do.. Forgive you. Just don't startle me like that again."' And, there I answered.

After I gave him what he needed, he was visibly filled with relief.

I was still left confused as to why he did it, so I asked.. "But, why did you do all of that?.."

"!.." Bill's eyes gleamed a bit for some reason. "It's because I.. I.. Just, take this.."

He then reached out from behind his back a bouquet of roses, what?.. I was blurred, and didn't understand what was going on. What is he aiming for here?

"This wasn't the way it was supposed to go to.." And the last thing I saw before he ran away was tears, I felt really-really bad now. I think he tried to execute a surprise back at school but it all went wrong.. I've just made it worse by giving him silent treatment most of the day. I'll try to make it up to him somehow, someway.

I let out a deep sigh, followed by a facepalm. Could tomorrow get any worse? I go back to my house and immediately layed on the bed. I needed a rest from, especially all of this. I await a good day..