It was the next day and I woke up early to go and get ready to meet up with Bill. I couldn't stop thinking of what he told me that I was pretty. It made me blush when I thought about it but as well I don't like him no just no. He is the sweetest and kindest boy ever but I knew he wouldn't even like me back even if I did like him. I then just went and did my make-up and wore a simple outfit like jeans and a tight shirt I brushed my hair and then I grabbed my purse and put my flip phone in it. Then I went in front of Bill's house and waited. A couple of minutes later he came out.
"Hey, you alright?" He asked
"Yeah, I'm good you?" I said
"Yeah I'm alright," he said
We then walked to the park and sat down on the swings
"So what are you up to nowadays?" I asked wanting to get to know him more
"Well this may sound weird but me and Tom were in a band," he said
"How is that weird that's so cool," I said smiling
"Well it's not only me and Tom there are also 2 other people I met in Hamburg their name is Gustav and Goerg" he said
"Cool, so who's who?" I said
"Well Tom is the guitarist, Goerg is the bass, Gustav is the drummer and I'm the singer," he said
" YOU CAN SING!" I said surprisingly
"Yeah I can" he laughed
As we were talking we saw an ice cream truck coming
"Ooh I love ice cream let's get it," Bill said
"I love it as well," I said
We then got up and went towards the ice cream truck
"I'm getting chocolate what are you getting?" I asked
"Vanilla I don't like chocolate at all," he said
"Your lying How can you not like chocolates at all it's the best" I said
"I don't know I just don't like it," he said
"Well you are weird," I said while getting my ice cream
We then sat down on the bench
"Chocolate is so good how can you not like it," I said
"It doesn't taste good that's why" he said
"Cmon try a little bit," I said while bringing the ice cream near his face
"NO!" he shouted and laughed
"Try it!" I shouted back while giggling
"Fine," he said while he took my ice cream and gave it a little lick
"No just no don't like it," he said while smiling
"Whatever," I said
We looked at each other and started laughing loudly with tears coming out of my eyes. I notice how Bill is sweet and funny he's like ice cream sweet like ice cream. After we finished having our ice cream we decided to go somewhere else.
"Do you wanna come to my house, I can show you some of my stuff and the band?" Bill said
"Yes I want to see how you sing as well," I said
"Alright let's go," he said
We then walked to Bill's house, he was home alone so that was alright. His house was big and then I went up to his room.
"Nice house," I said
"Thanks, I found a clip of me and all my friends working on our new song It was a few years ago so don't mind the quality," he said while showing the CD
"Sure I would love to," I said
He then put the CD in the small TV he had in his room and it started playing.
"Aww you guys looked so cute and you sounded so cute," I said smiling at him
"Thank you If I had told people from school that me and Tom are in a band the bullying would have gotten worse," he said
"Oh, well don't worry I know your band Devilish will be famous one day," I said while putting my hand on his hand
"Thank you, and we changed the name it's called Tokio Hotel now," he said
"Oh, cool name. So what made you get into singing?" I asked
"In 2001 my stepdad found out that I could sing so he signed me up for a singing contest but sadly I only came 2nd place," he said
"Oh I'm sorry but 2nd place that's so cool," I said
"Well I did cry but that's when I was a child so yeah," he said
"Well I'm sure you did great," I said while looking at him
We were sitting next to each other and I couldn't help but stare at his brown bright eyes. I noticed that my hand was still on his hands. He looked at me as well and we just looked at each other in silence. Are faces got closer but I backed away.
"S-so do you play any other instrument," I said
He then backed away
"I only know how to sing but I can play a little guitar because of Tom," he said
"Cool," I said
I looked at Bill. Did I like him or did I, not I don't know he's pretty, he's beautiful, he's charming, he's sweet, he's funny and he's cute
"I think I should get going," I said trying to get the stuff off my mind
"Oh ok then I'll see on on Monday then," he said while smiling at me
"Wait I didn't get your number," I said while taking out my flip phone
"Oh yeah here let me type it in for you," he said while typing the numbers on the flip phone
"Thank you, bye I'll see you on Monday," I said
"Bye," he said
[Time passed]
I was getting ready to go to bed. As I was laying down
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Why won't you pick up? -Bill Kaulitz fanfic
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