jealous girl || bill kaulitz

13

y/n's pov

pulling up the mansion, there were tons of cars lined up both at the mansion and outside of it. the gate was already opened, so i just found an empty spot to park.

the loud music blasting made my whole car shake violently, and we saw tons of people walking inside and just crowding the outside area. everyone outside was mostly smoking or drinking god knows what.

this whole thing made me unsure, i wasn't sure if it was a good idea to be around all of these people. i've heard all kinds of things about celebrity parties.

hopefully this one will be different because i know tom and bill personally. keyword: hopefully.

"alright, hanna. be very careful. stay close to me." i stare at her intensely, as if i was warning her. well, i practically was.

"and try not to drink. i don't wanna have to explain myself to your grandmother." i sigh, looking at her.

"alright, mom." she rolls her eyes playfully, getting out of the car with me. i examined the house, it looked pretty nice. the outside was decorated beautifully with bushes and flowers.

we walked inside the house, where the music was booming. there were people everyone, dancing and partying to the music. however, bill and tom were nowhere to be found in the crowd.

i spotted the kitchen where it was mostly empty. the center island was covered in all kinds of alcohol and wine, and i just scrunched my nose at the rancid smell of throw up and an intense smell of alcohol.

"y/n, is it okay if i go on my own for a little bit? pleaseeeeeee." hanna begs, with her hands clasped together. i sigh, looking at her and thinking about it for a second.

"yes, but please be careful. text me." i warn her, and she gives me a big smile. "promise!" she yells through the music, before walking away.

i spotted a couple of guys staring at me intensely, as if they recognized me. well, they probably did.

i just examined the alcohol on the table, before suddenly hearing bill's voice yell throughout the house on a microphone.

i walked into the very crowded living room, where tom, bill, gustav, and georg stood in front of the crowd on a bunch of boxes.

"alright, everyone. who's ready to hear some music?" tom yells. the crowd immediately starts cheering.

the speakers started playing a song, which i recognized was "ready, set, go!". the group starts playing music and bill begins to sing into the microphone, the crowd yelling and cheering.

Too young to live a lie
Look into my eyes

everyone started jumping up and down in response to bill hyping them up, matching their energy.

i smiled at their energy and just sang along to the song in the back.

once the song was over, i walked back to the kitchen, away from everyone. but the gross smell of puke was still there.

i just looked at the drinks, deciding to get some water instead. i have to be sober anyway so i can drive home.

i was just taking a sip of the water when a guy came up to me. i recognized him as one of the guys who was staring at me intensely from earlier.

"hey.. you're y/n, right?" he asks, flashing me a smile. i just nod in response. "i am. you are?" i ask, raising a brow.

"noah. nice to meet you, you're even more beautiful in person." he gives me a genuine smile, my face turning red.