imagine we hate

|chapter 1|

 Tom's POV: 

"Four is a too basic 'band number', we definitely need one more person with us!", Bill screamed at me. I sigh. We already had this conversation the last days, because for Bill it was pretty much important to get one more person in our band, because every band haves four band members and he wants to be different and special like always. I already disagreed with him with getting Gustav and George  in our band. I only wanted us two, not three people, not four and especially not five! 

"For what Bill? We already have everything we need for our band and no one cares about how much band members we have. Literally no one!" 

"That's wrong like you can see because I do.", he says haughty. 

"Only because you're the singer of our band doesn't mean you can decide everything we do! I know you want to be different you want to be special, poor Billy. Go ahead and cry about that. We're four band members and that's enough, no need to change anything about that." Bill looks at me like he's about to cry like i said he should but I don't regret my words. We're thirteen now and he sometimes still cries like a stupid baby. He should grow up, i think to myself. 

"Okay fine, you have time until tomorrow. When you're still against getting five band members.." he stops. I notice his eyes searching the room up and down, like he's searching something to hit me to death. "..then you're out!", he finally shouts out and after a few seconds I just realised what he said. "You're joking. I'm your brother, you can't kick me out of OUR band.", I say to him still not believing his words. 

"Try me." he doesn't spent any more time looking at me because he already makes his way out of my room and he slams the door behind him. "Dickhead!", I scream after him. He probably heard me but he's just ignoring me I think, because he doesn't respond anymore. I still look at my now closed door where Bill was just leaving. 

I wish he would just be joking but i know he isn't in any way. It may looks like I have a decision when I actually haven't one. Bill knows me like I know him, we both know we would do anything for our band, because it was always our dream to share our music with the world. My brother already knows what my answer tomorrow will be.

I will stay and we get a fifth boy in our band.