"What glasses would you like ma'am?"After the lady was done asking me what my eyesight was and then a bunch of tests, she FINALLY let me pick out glasses.
I thought about contacts but they told me since I hadn't been able to wear my glasses for a couple days, I had to stick to glasses. Whatever I guess.
I just picked the glasses I had last time, and seeing clearly again was like finding five dollars on the ground.
I smiled big at Tom and he smiled back, Bill was on his phone.
Something about him being on his phone irritated me, so I took it.
As we were leaving, I ran past Bill snatching his phone again, if he wants to be hooked on that blonde bimbo he can give me an explanation.
I hopped into the passenger seat and locked my door, putting his phone in my back pocket.
He was at my passenger side window in seconds, so I yelled "You can get it back when we get back to the room."
He rolled his eyes and got into the van.
The entire way back, his phone was buzzing and the tension was awkward, besides Tom. He thought what I did was funny, matter of a fact he was encouraging it because he hated Holly.
It's like Bill forgot when he did to me at the club or what he said the first time I saw Holly in his phone.
"Holly was just..."
"If you wanna be the one that fucks me just say that. You think I didn't see you snoop on me and Hollys messages?"
The things he said the day I saw Holly on his phone replayed in my head.
Was I a groupie? I had two more days left with him and this was how it was gonna go?
When we got to the hotel, I didn't run but I took the phone out of my pocket and put in on the seam of my jeans, he wouldn't go there.
He watched me put it there too, and he just sighed.
The elevator ride up was dead silent.
Even walking to our rooms was awkward, yet Bill followed me to mine.
He closed my door and locked it, I don't know if he thought that was intimidating or something, it was.
I just knew he wasn't gonna leave without his phone.
I turn around fast and he's already up in my face.
"What is your problem!" I yell at him, I don't wanna talk I want an explanation.
"Why do you think you get to know everything? It's none of your business now give me my phone." He's all in my face, staring into my soul.
I sit on the edge of the bed, no words. Waiting for an explanation.
"Hand it over."
"No." I laugh.
His phone starts to ring.
"Oh?" I say and I take the phone out of my seam and look at it, dodging when Bill tries to grab the phone.
Holly Incoming call...
Oh this was gonna be great.
I look at him and run to my bathroom, I keep my back against the door to prevent him from getting in, and I answer the phone.
"Why aren't you answering the phone Bill!" She shouts into the phone.
"I'm sorry Hol—" Bill tries to yell through the door but I had an idea.
I'm gonna ruin his relationship for messing with my feelings.
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Bitter | Bill Kaulitz
FanfictionWhat happens when a innocent straight A, goody two shoe college student accidentally bumps into a secretly bitter rockstar? "You're so Bitter."