Right My Wrongs. || The Kaulitz Twins.

The Other World.

"Harley. Wake up." Tyler said shaking me awake.

"Huh? What happened last night?" I asked with a throbbing headache.

"Well, we had to drag you out of the club since you had an obscured amount of drinks and you also did heroin with a stranger in the back of the club." I couldn't comprehend the words coming out of his mouth. I did heroin? That sounds nothing like me.

"Yeah well, at least I don't remember anything." I said as I turned in my bed

"Harley. This is serious. You can't be doing drugs." He said seriously. I snickered at his little comment.

"You do it all the time. What's the big deal." I laughed as I replayed his words in my head.

"Because I know how to handle it. You've never done that shit before, I just worry about you okay." He said as he got up and shut my door. He worries about me? There's nothing to be worried about. I drank a lot last night, broke up with my boyfriend, and did heroin in the back of a club. Yeah, there's a ton to worry about.

I got up and out of bed to make myself some breakfast. When I got to the kitchen, Gwen had already made some breakfast burritos.

"Aw these are cute." I said, sitting down at the island we had.

"I figured you'd want them after last night." She smiled.

"Yeah, that and a Tylenol." I joked as she placed a cup of water in front of me and left to go get me the small pill.

"So, we were thinking.." Gwen started as I swallowed my pill.

"Would you want to go on a world tour sometime soon?" She asked and I tilted my head.

"Like world? As in, Europe, Asia, all over?"

"Yep."

"Yeah. Let's do it."

"Oh i'm so glad you agreed! Guys she said yes!" Gwen said running into the living room. I laughed as I ate my burrito, listening to their conversation.

*time skip a couple hours later*

The doorbell rang as my band members and I were all sitting in the living room.

"Are you expecting someone?" Leon asked while looking at me.

"No?" I shrugged, getting up and off the couch. I opened the door to see Bill standing there.

"Hey. Can we talk?" He looked extremely nervous.

"Uh, yeah sure." I said turning my head away from him.

"Im going out guys." I flatly smiled to my band members before walking out the door with Bill.

"Is everything okay?" I asked as I slid into the passenger seat.

"Yeah I just, I heard you were doing heroin?" My eyes widened as he drove away from my house.

"Uh, only once." I replied softly. Bill let out a sigh before speaking again.

"Did you do it because of Tom?" I swallowed as he finished his sentence. It was because of him, but that was his brother. How could I tell my best friend the reason I was doing heroin was because of his own brother. I needed to be honest with him though.

"Yeah. Yeah I did." I said nodding awkwardly with my words.

"I don't understand Harley. You've never done that shit until now. Did he really hurt you that bad?" Bill asked as he drove into an empty parking lot, parking his car in one of the slots.

"Your brother was the only love i've ever known, so yes, he did hurt me that bad. I just wanted a night full of regret so I just ultimately forget about him and focus more on that embarrassing night." I said throwing my hands down into my lap.

"You know that's not how your supposed to deal with your problems."

"Yes Bill, I know! Why is this such a big problem? I did heroin once, big deal."

"It's a big problem because I know my brother made you like this. You've never done drugs during him, and now after it's all over your injecting yourself with heroin?" He said raising his voice a little. I was getting annoyed.

"Who the fuck told you anyway? Why are you involved? This isn't your problem and it never was one to begin with." I argued.

"Tyler told me. He said he'd never seen you like that and he just wanted back up help."

"Oh and his idea for back up help was for you to lecture me?"

"No! Of course not Harley-"

"Then can we just stop talking about this? Take me out to lunch or something." I said crossing my arms over my chest and leaning back into his car seat. Bill sighed as he reached for the shifting gear.

"Fine." He said, almost sounding defeated. We drove to a nearby dine in restaurant and ate there. Bill surprisingly paid for our food and also took me home. Right as I was about to unbuckle my seatbelt, he spoke up.

"You know I love you right?" I looked away from him and sighed. I knew he was only trying to help, but the entire situation was already too much for me.

"Yeah. I love you too, Bill." I whispered softly before getting out of his car.