Regret || Bill Kaulitz || Enemies to Lovers

Chapter 1

"Hey, will you help me find my class?" Bill said, looking everywhere else other than her eyes.

He got shoved by someone and fell onto the floor, she pulled him up by his hand, a salty expression on her face.

"No? Find it yourself." She started to walk away; her attitude was clear "What's up with you?" He said, his brows furrowed.

"Nothing is wrong with me, just leave me alone." She relaxed her shoulders as she looked into his brown eyes; his beautiful, pure, brown eyes, she thought.

"Please, I don't know where my classes are." He looked at her with pleading eyes, they were almost tearing up. She started to walk backwards. "No, I'm sorry. I'm about to be late, wait. What did you need again?" He sighed.

"I'm lost. I can't find my class. Please." She giggled at the sight of seeing him beg and she politely agreed. "Okay....what class is it? What's the number?" Bill looked back at his schedule, his eyes scanned the paper sheet. "Chemistry 203B, Room 120." She forced a smile and tucked her hair behind her ear.

"I'm going there now. Cmon." He could sense from her eyes that she was annoyed, she rolled her eyes at him as she started walking towards the classroom. "Oh, thanks. Could I maybe...know your name?" She gave him a soft expression as she thought about what to say.

"Last name?" She questioned. "I said first." He said, with a little bit of sass in his voice. She shook her head in disbelief, "Well, I'm going to tell you my last." She dragged him inside of the classroom as she rummaged to her seat.

"Cmon! Why would you just tell me?" He tilted his head slightly. "Because...I don't feel like it. My last name is Rhodes, just call me that alright?" Bill pushed his hair off of his shoulder, with a content look on his face. "Alright. Could you at least be my friend?" 

She scoffed. "Dude! No! I don't even know you for god's sake!" He side-eyed her as he flinched to her sudden burst of yelling. He stayed silent, glaring at her face, then at the board. He fidgeted with his fingers up until the end of class.

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The bell rang and Bill got up from his seat, walking over to Rhodes. He did it a bit quickly as everyone crowded the exit. "Can I walk you home, please?" He asked, very politely. She stopped packing her bad almost immediately, looking up at him. "I don't walk, I drive." He noticed her comment and he took a moment to process.

"Then, could I ride home with you?" She exhaled, softly. "Why should I let you? Hmm?" She looked him in the eyes, her gaze softened. "C'mon, please?" She considered for a moment, but her snarky attitude got the best of her. "No. Go with your girlfriend or something."

Bill looked embarrassed to say his next sentences. "I...do-don't have a girlfriend. You don't want my company?" She tried to hold in her laugh, cupping her hand over her mouth. "I just- just-...fine." Bill smiled as he shook in excitement.

She slipped on her backpack and they both walked through the school, towards the exit. "Yes!" Bill exclaimed; he knew he could manipulate her in anyway he liked, he would always win and she would never realize. They walked outside to the parking lot, she got her keys out of her purse.

"What car do you drive, if you don't mind me asking?" They walked across the pavement of the parking lot, passing cars on their way. "A Ferrari 360 Spider." She blurted out; he could tell she was very proud of having it as her car. 

He smirked and clenched his fists. "Oh, I love this car! Black too..? You have great taste...Rhodes." She nodded as she opened the car door and practically threw herself inside.

"Where is your house?" He asked, she thought that was a weird first question but she brushed it off. "Te-Ten..minute drive. Just down the road." She felt slightly uncomfortable, her mood was changing quickly. "Where's yours?"

"It's about a 5 minute drive." She held onto the steering wheel, obviously upset, her knuckles were turning white as she held on tighter. "So then, why am I driving you?!" He shrugged. "Maybe I didn't want to walk? Or maybe...I wanted to keep you company."

She bit her lip, a little confused but also concerned. "Whatever." She kept driving straight, not really knowing where she was going, she sped up a bit, going 60. "Are you sure you should we going this fast? In a neighborhood?" He squinted his eyes, scared, for her and his safety.

 He didn't know if she was trying to kill them or not; boys always overreact. "It's fine! Just shut up! We're already here anyways!" She leaned over to the passenger door and he opened the door for him, nudging him a little. He got out of the car, with a concerted look still rushing all over his face. "You're really just going to drive off?!"

She was already annoyed and he was pushing her buttons even more, she sighed as she turned her head to glance at him. He noticed her eyes were ¾ closed. "Yup! Bye!" She gave him a forced smile as she started to engine. She tightened her hands on the wheel once more as she reversed. 

"What? No, wait!" Oh my god, just let me leave. She thought as she groaned. "What?!" He rubbed his neck, unsure of what to say. "Please don't go. Stay." She closed her eyes in anticipation. "Why..?" He looked down and held his arm in his hand. "I-I...nevermind." She seemed to roll her eyes again.

 "You're so boring." She sped off, her engine making noises but fading away slowly as Bill face-palmed.