✩Bill Kaulitz SMUT✩

Mcdonalds and Skipping school

Hey you! I'm sorry I havent updated this book in a lonnnnngggg time.I have been working on another book which I'm very proud of called Before You I And Us and If you could give it a read that would be super cool! Lately school has started to get in the way of my writing a bit so I havent had time to work on both books. Im making chapters ahead of time to post so that I have more time to write on the other project and feed you little delusional monsters my little delusional midnight scenarios of Bill. Anyway, hope you enjoy this chapter!

IMPORTANT: Im switching up the writing style a bit!

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I practically ran out of my class when Bill texted asking if I wanted to skip today to go to his house. I looked up at my teacher and saw his head turned away, arguing with the numb-nut class clowns on whether or not kids should listen to christian rap instead of our " sexually fantasized mumbo jumbo crap". I put my things in my binder and told my friend bye before bolting out the door and into the hall.

" Hey! Y/N! Over here! I got my car today so let's go to the parking lot." Bill waved me over to him across the opposite side of the hallway.

" Hey silly billy. Can we hit up Mickey D's before yours? I really want those fries with some ice cream right fuckin now." I jogged up to him and gave him a side hug as we walked.

" Your so weird for eating fries and ice cream TOGETHER. I could never." He raised his eyebrow and tousled my hair with his hand as he pushed the door to the outside open.

I walked through as he held it and we got to his car, as usual he opened my door for me first and then went to his side.

" I think I owe you a meal right? You paid last time we went out I think." I said grabbing the seatbelt and sliding it across my body.

" Stop worrying about who's turn it is to pay Y/N. seriously. Ill pay." He turned the key and the car let out a rough humming sound.

" Sorry, but you shouldn't always be the one to pay for shit Bill." I opened his glove compartment, looking for the CD book.

I flipped through it and found our favorite, slipping it out of the sleeve and into the dashes slot. The music started playing and we sang together all the way until we got to the drive through. Bill ordered our food and we drove to his house. He moved into the place with his band just this summer and they were all away for the month on a trip together, so it's just been me and Bill these last couple weeks. He's always been super confusing on what he wants in terms of our relationship. Some days were just friends and some days it seems he wanted to ask me out or be more than " Just buddies".