Why'd You Only Call Me When You're High?

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- arctic monkeys

I was going to a party with my friends, we were celebrating the fact that we made it on vogue. I've been modeling for 5 years now.

"How do you handle his fans, after that break up?" Bea started her car as she back up from my house. She had jet black hair and had the best lashes in the world, I've always been jealous of her.

"Who?" I put down my phone as I looked at her confused.

"Bill. Bill Kaulitz?" She looked at me through the rear view mirror like I was crazy.

"Ohh, I just ignore the fans." I shrugged as I looked outside. Me and Bill were dating for 2 years. Fans loved our relationship, but people made it weird. The overexposure of our relationship was too much for us, so we ended our relationship. It was mutual, we still have feelings for each other, but it was best to separate.

We arrived to the party and there were tons of celebrities at the place. I recognized a lot of them, but I went straight to the dance floor with my friends. We danced around with everyone and had a great time. Bea walked over to me with a bag a weed in her hands.

"It's been 30 minutes..." I gave her a weird look. She just shrugged and handed me the weed. I gracefully took it and smoked it with her. Throughout, I danced with everyone at the party and had a great time. After a while, I got hungry and decided to eat at the snack table. For some reason, these Cheetos were hitting the spot. I ate a bunch, before I went back to the dance floor with Bea. But, I felt pretty sick so I went to sit down in the bathroom. I called someone on my phone.

"Hey, I miss you." I said over the phone as I sat down on the toilet.

"Where are you?" The voice over the phone replied. I told them the address, then I went out of the bathroom to meet up with Bea. We talked for a bit over drinks.

"Y/N?" A voice behind me spoke. I turned around with an annoyed expression. It was Bill standing there behind me with a worried expression.

"Oh hey, Bill!" I smiled and hugged him. He was caught off guard, but accepted the hug. Even though, we weren't dating we still had a soft spot for each other.

"Are you high?" He examines my face as we pulled apart from the hug. I nodded and dragged him into the dance floor. We danced a long for a bit, going out to dance was always our thing. The party died down a little and only a couple people were on the dance floor. Bill looks at me and grabs my chin.

"Why'd you only ever call me when you're high?" He whispers in my ear, before placing a kiss on my lips. We shared our first kiss in forever for the first time.

"I want you to call me when you're not high." Bill kisses me on the cheek, before leaving the party.

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