The Boy Next Door - BK

New Love

Angela's POV: I woke up with an awful sober feeling. "Ughhhahhhhh," I moaned loudly for everyone to hear. I sat up very confused, I saw my forehead sweat in the glossy wood flooring. Nobody seemed to be home, "Hello? HeLlO!?" I yelled drunkly. I coughed some and stood up, I fell back into the floor. It hurt my tailbone. I walked to the bathroom, I wiped my wet mascara down my face, and I looked like a raccoon. I laughed at myself, still a little drunk. I saw my piercing gun, and I pierced my nose. A little diamond stud on my right side. I blasted my music. I walked downstairs after getting cleaned up and dressed. "Good morning, you drunkie!" Abby laughed. I raised my coffee cup to her as a sign of sarcasm. I saw Bill and Tom cackling like hyenas in the corner. "You two sound like the hyenas from the Lion King!" I said with a drunk tone. I immediately got a dizzy spell. Bill smirked some, and I gave him a look of disgust. "I don't have time for your stupid bull s-" I fell into the floor on my knees. "Shit," I continued my sentence. I stood up quickly and ran to my room in embarrassment. I sat on my bed and smoked. "I CAN SMELL THE SMOKE! STOP!" Abby yelled. She was always against smoking, Leana wasn't, though! Leana ran in, took a cigarette, and lay with me. We laughed and cut up. My room began to get foggy. We coughed and ran out. "Damn, cigarette smoke filled your room," Leana laughed. "Yeah!" I laughed back. Abby stood cross armed at the bottom of the steps. "Hey, Abby, they're fine. Smoking ain't that bad, me and Tom do it!" Bill said as he tried to get us out of trouble. Abby left, and Leana went to explain for us. Bill came upstairs with me, "Thank you," I said. "She's protective, isn't she?" He asked. I nodded and sat on the step. He leaned against the wall. "We're going to the mall, wanna go?" Bill asked. "Sure," I agreed. I ran to my room and grabbed my wallet and my shoes. We all left and got in Tom's car. Leana rode with Gustav. Me and Bill sat in the back. He popped a cigarette and blew the smoke out of the window. Bill's jawline was so sharp it could cut diamonds. He caught me staring, and I quickly turned to my window. I felt a hand on my knee. It was Bill's. His thumb rubbed the side of my knee as he moved up more. I didn't like it, but I did at the same time. I just let him, I wasn't in the mood to fight and yell. His hand met mine. I looked right at him. He was smiling with his teeth. I bit my tongue, trying not to smile back, Bill was a dooshbag. He hated me. Well, maybe he doesn't? We got to the mall, and Bill helped me out. I decided to try to be nice today. He offered to hold my hand, and I agreed. The thought of people seeing me with the famous Bill Kaulitz. I hid my face some, "You don't need to hide, I'll hide you," Bill said. I looked at him and smiled and nodded. He kept holding my hand. He was being so nice. Something was up. "You still with Connor?" He asked. "No, I was drunk. I explained, and he's coming over to give me something back later," I said. Bill nodded. "Don't trust him," Bill said with an almost serious voice. I looked at him confused. He was looking at the ground. "Ok," I agreed. He looked back at me and held my hand tighter. "He had bad intentions," Bill said. I got chills, Bill sounded scared. I walked closer to him. He was weirdly making me feel safe. Apparently, there is another party soon, but it's a costume. We decided to do Ghostface or Kiss the band. We did Ghostface, me, Leana, and Abby got black high-waisted shorts, a black long-sleeved bodysuit, and black heel boots. Tom,Gustav, and Bill bought the masks and knifes and their costumes. Bill caught up to me. He threw the bag over my shoulder and pulled me back to him. "You're a fast walker, " he laughed. "I hate doing or going slow," I said. I could hear the smile in his voice. It made me smile and laugh. We got home and tried on our costumes. We, one at a time, showed them off. I walked down the stairs and showed mine. Bill raised his eyebrow in interest and smiled. "Like what you see, Bill?" Tom asked, nudding Bill in the side. Bill pushed Tom's arm away and nodded slightly. I smiled and walked back up. I heard Leana run up with me. We changed into comfy lounge clothes, and we watched a movie. I sat next to Bill, I thought I hated this boy. I'm feeling change, I guess! He kept his palm on my leg, gently rubbing it. I blushed a little. Abby, Leana, and Tom had to go to school tomorrow, and then the party would be after that. It was late now, and Tom, Bill, and Gustav all went home. It would be a little past 8 pm before they got home tomorrow. I lay in my bed, I heard Bill call for me. I ran to my window. "Yes?" I said. "Goodnight, " Bill said with a smile. "Goodnight," I replied with a smile before walking back to my bed and falling asleep.

------- NEXT DAY -------

Bill's POV: I left the house to go get Angela a gift. Mainly a necklace, I was going to try as hard as I could to win her over. I was going to give it to her at the party. The party was at my house again. I paid for the necklace and drove to McDonald's. I got my meal and headed home. Maybe Angela would let me in her house. It was almost time for the rest to get home. It was 6 pm. I saw Angela's door open some. I thought she might have left it open.

Angela's POV: I was taking my shower. Lost track of time. It felt like. I had my music blasting in the bathroom, the hot water made the mirror and little window fog up. I noticed my bathroom door open some, "Abby, if you dump cold water, so help me!" I said laughing. No response. My shower curtain was foggy, some so I couldn't see much. I saw a tall figure come in. "Bill?" I asked. No response. My shower curtain was shoved open. It was Connor. I gasped and slipped to the floor. He grabbed me and pulled me violently out of the shower. I flung me into my bedroom floor. I didn't have any clothes on. I grabbed a bra and underwear and quickly slid them on. He was looking through my things. "What are you doing?" I asked nervously. He held a gun at me. It was my gun. I widened my eyes as I noticed my window shut and foggy from the shower. Bill was right. He had bad intentions for me.