Trust Me - |Bill Kaulitz|

Lilies

"Who the fuck is this?"

I said, chewing my Fruit Loops with milk and raising one eyebrow, trying to understand who this person was who was texting to me.

"What?"
Bill raised his head and looked at me.

"I don't know, it's someone from that guy's....mm.. you know..."

"Yeah, I get it, no need to explain further,"
he chuckled and looked away.

"And what is he texting you?"

"I don't know, something like 'need to talk' or 'do you remember me' and other stuff. It's not anything bad, but it's kind of mysterious... I don't even remember his name or who he is exactly, but he's texting me as if we've known each other forever."

"Wow, do you need help? I don't know... some of these people can be harmless, but sometimes not. You can talk to him, I mean, if you want, but don't meet him in person. Or if you need to, call me, and I'll be nearby."

He said this with a serious face, looking at me as if my well-being was of great concern to him.

"Okay, okay, no worries, I can handle it,"

I assured him, waving my hands in his direction and returning to my breakfast, ignoring those messages.

As we finished our breakfast, we went through our morning routine and got back into bed.

"Do you want to.. I don't know, maybe take a walk somewhere.. today after I'm done with work in the studio?"

"Yeah, that would be great,"
I smiled softly at him.

"Okay, so we can meet at 3 pm. I won't be there long, so you'll have time to get ready."

He sighed happily and stood up, gathering his things. I walked him to the door, smiling softly.

"So, see you soon."

He waved his hand and left the apartment with a soft smile. I closed the door and heard the sound of a new notification from my phone. Great, this person has already got me hooked with their texts.Fuck Okay, I think they won't leave me alone until I talk to them. With a sigh, I took my phone from the bedside table and jumped back on the bed.

13:45 pm
"Okay, what do you want?"
They urgently viewed the message and began typing a response.

13:45 pm
"Look, you know me, and as you can understand, you and I had sex before. Not just once."

Really? I don't remember them at all. If we had something, and it wasn't just once, I would remember that, but I don't recall them at all. It's written in my phone as 'more than once,' so I guess that confirms we've met more than once. I was jolted out of my thoughts by a couple more messages from this unknown 'more than once.'

13:45 pm
"You know someone, someone I know too, and if you don't remember all our times, I remember them perfectly. So we need to talk one-on-one. I promise I'm not going to hurt you, I just want to talk."

It sounds kind of safe, but at other times, it sounds suspicious. If this is some kind of friend of Jessica's, then this acquaintance could be a dangerous person or just an ordinary, harmless nerd. It's never clear what type of people she associates with.

13:51 pm
"Okay, when and where do you want to meet?"

13:51 pm
"Would it be okay for you at 14:30 pm today? On the street W 218th place?"

Oh, that's really not that far from me, so I'll make it just before meeting Bill. And I think it won't take much time. At least, I hope it's not the type of person who wastes my time. I actually hope this is not a joke and that they really come to talk about something important, although I still have my doubts.