||Bill Kaulitz||Given The Chance To Scream||Part Three|| "Don't act all high and mighty; I know that you're acting."
What the heck is that girl going on about? How can I act, if I can't even speak properly? I shook my head, honestly, sometimes girls are so stupid.
"Why are you shaking your head? Do you want to fight or something?"
Whoa, hold on over there. I did
not come out here to get into a fight.
"No, I don't want to fight; all I want to do is go home." I replied.
"Sure, I bet that you want Bill; but Bill doesn't want you."
"Excuse me. I'll admit that I do like Bill; but that doesn't mean that I want to fuck him. I'm a fan
not a groupie." I stated loudly, "And I highly doubt that he'd fuck any of you."
Wait a minute; did I really speak that loud? Wow.
The door opened and the girls started screaming Bill's name and they started to run. Oh shit, I'm going to get trampled.
Immediately a bunch of bodyguards held of the girls while someone grabbed my arm and dragged me back into the building. The person who had grabbed me shut the door before turning back to me.
"Are you alright?" Bill asked.
I nodded, did Bill hear all that? I hope not.
"Some girls are
very scary." Bill stated with a shudder.
"Tell me about it, I live with one of those." I stated.
I slapped my hand over my mouth in surprise. I'm
actually talking.
Bill laughed softly and stated, "I appreciate it."
All that came out of my mouth was, "Eh?"
"The fact that you don't want to
fuck me." Bill stated with a smile, as he air quoted the word fuck.
Oh shit, he
did hear. "I'm sorry."
Bill arched his right eyebrow and gave me a confused look; he looked cute.
"Why are you sorry?" Bill questioned, "You did not wrong."
"It's you did
no wrong. Well, I assumed that you wouldn't do things and I was rude." I replied with a shrug.
"You're cute, and you're absolutely correct. I wouldn't
do anything with them." Bill replied with a smile.
Good, at least he had morals-- hang on, did he just call
me cute?! Never in my life would I have thought that anyone, much less Bill, would ever call me cute.
"Ah. What's wrong?" Bill stated putting a hand on my shoulder.
"Nothing, why?" I replied.
"You're crying." Bill stated touching my cheeks.
Shit, it happened again. How I cry without noticing is beyond me.
"You want to know the truth?" I asked weakly.
Bill nodded.
"What you said shocked me very greatly, in my
real life boys don't approach me or talk to me. So I guess that there is something
wrong with me. This shirt that I'm wearing isn't even me. It's my sisters and I normally
never wear eyeshadow. I'm sorry for trying to act like someone else." I stated quickly.
Bill looked down at me for a few minutes in silence.
"Bill! Riley! There you are, we've been looking for you all over!" Kyrista exclaimed as she approached us along with Tom.
Thanks for calling out Bill's name first.
"Why the hell did you walk out when Tom asked you something?" Kyrista stated as she pulled me away.
"I wasn't feeling good; but as usual you
never noticed." I stated rolling my eyes.
Kyrista's eyes widened. I bet she's surprised that
I replied.
"You can't expect me to know
everything," Kyrista replied feebly.
I nodded, "I know, I've learned that."
"You
do talk," Tom laughed.
"Tom!" Bill stated in a warning tone.
Tom gave Bill a weird look before shrugging.
"Tom," I stated, "It was worth the sweat."
"What?" Tom stated in shock.
Someone's got a dirty mind.
"I meant the show." I replied.
"Oh." Tom stated with a laugh.
"Why are we standing in a hallway?" Kyrista randomly stated.
I shrugged.
"Let's go back into the room," Tom stated before walking away, with Kyrista behind him.
I shrugged once again and followed them, it's not like there's anything else to do. When I entered the room Georg stated, "Welcome back."
I looked over at him and smiled, Georg and Gustav were playing some videogame.
"Hey, no fair, I want to play." Tom whined as he joined them.
"Wait your turn." Georg laughed.
Kyrista sat down on the sofa near Tom and started talking to him. It's funny, how they have a TV, game station, sofas and a fridge in a room where they won't spend much time in.
"Come with me while they are occupied," Bill whispered from next to me.
I flinched; I didn't even notice that he was there. I nodded and he stood up, he reached over and helped me up.
"Thanks."
Bill smiled and we sneaked out of the room. It's not like we needed to though; Georg and Gustav were focused in the game, while Kyrista and Tom sucked the life out of each other.
"Sorry about my sister," I stated at the same time as Bill stated, "Sorry about my brother."
Bill laughed and I smiled; and that's when I started feeling awkward. When I start thinking too much I start getting nervous about the littlest things.
"Hallo? Earth to Riley?"
I blinked and saw a waving hand that belonged to Bill in front of my face.
"Um. Hi." I replied.
"You're funny; but why were you ignoring me?" Bill whined.
"I wasn't ignoring you, honest. I was just thinking about-"
"I was joking, relax!" Bill stated cutting me short.
"Oh."
"So who liked Tokio Hotel longer?" Bill asked after a minute.
"Me. Kyrista just got into them because I wouldn't stop listening and apparently sleep talking about you."
"You dream about me?" Bill asked arching his eyebrow.
I felt my face heat up as I shook my head quickly.
"Stop that, you're going to crick or crink your neck." Bill stated, "You're so easy to tease."
Jesus, I hope that he can't hear my heart; I bet it's pounding thirty times a second--okay maybe not that much; but still.
"Riley, you're ignoring me again. Do you always zone out?" Bill stated as he snapped his fingers.
"Yes."
"Ja you're purposely ignoring me or ja you always zone out?"
"I always zone out!" I stated a little too loudly. Bill chuckled and smiled.
If I was an anime character I'd be in a puddle on the floor right about now. I don't know if I can explain how amazing Bill's smile is; well it makes me feel special.
Ich muss durch den monsun hinter die welt ans ende der zeit bis kein regen mehr fällt.
I jumped into the air and quickly took out my vibrating cell phone; what in the world? I rarely get calls, and when I do it's either from my sister or my parents.
"Hello?" I stated into my simple cell phone.
"Wie geht es Ihnen?" Bill stated with a laugh.
I looked up at him and noticed that he was talking on his own cell phone; I wonder how I ended up hearing him through my cell phone. "Hello?" I repeated again.
"Ja. Hallo. Willkommen zurück." Bill stated giving me a smile before he pocketed his cell phone.
Holy shit, I guess he really was talking to me from his cell phone; but how the hell did get my number? Hell even I don't know my own number.
"Okay. How did you call me?" I asked as I returned my cell into my pocket.
"By punching your number," Bill replied with a duh tone.
"Alright, but how did you get my number?" I asked.
"Your sister."
Oh. Why the hell did he want my number for?
"I like your ringtone." Bill commented.
He should it is his song; well at least the German chorus of <I>Durch den Monsun</I> the Japanese version. I like the beat to it.
"So do I."
"So do I sing good Japanese?" Bill asked.
I shrugged, "Better than me."
"You sing!?" Bill exclaimed.
I shook my head. "No."
Bill gave me a weird look before shrugging. I held in the sigh that wanted to come out; I'm so boring that Bill doesn't know what to say to me anymore.
"Why do you always zone out?" Bill stated as he clapped his hands in front of my face.
"It's what I've been doing for the past twelve years." I replied with a sigh.
"Why?"
I shrugged. I'm not going to tell him anything that will make me seem even more pathetic then I already am.
"Why?" Bill stated again a little more loudly and he crossed his arms.
Is he
mad at me? What did I do to him? Oh yeah, I barged into his life. I quietly looked up at him and met his gaze. I have to admit, he made me want to tell him everything about my pitiful life; but I won't.
"Here I am trying to have a talk with you, and you block me out like I'm a curse!" Bill exclaimed after a minute, "Do you hate me?"
My vision got blurred by tears that threatened to spill. How could Bill think that I hate him? I silently screamed and stated, "I don't hate you. I hate myself."
"Hey now, that's not true." Bill stated softly.
"Yes, it is. I feel so pathetic; I don't know what I want to do anymore. I can't seem to bring anything into this world. I just want to change." I replied softly.
"How many seventeen year olds you know that know what they want to do?" Bill asked.
I shrugged, "None."
"You do bring stuff into this world. Erstens, you gave your sister someone to protect. Zweitens you have give me laughs. I like laughing. There is nothing wrong with you."
I shrugged. What am I supposed to say to that? How many times has my sister protected me? Once or twice when we were really young, perhaps.
"Come with me, up to the roof." Bill stated.
Why do you want to go on the roof? Does he want to chuck me off the edge? Riley this is no time to be sarcastic; but what if he will?
I looked back up at Bill--firstly, I'm shorter than him I'm only five feet seven inches; Bill is nearly six feet two inches. Secondly, I always look down for some reason. Bill stared at me as he leaned against the wall; he looked like he was waiting for me to say something.
"H-how are you g-going to get on the roof?" I asked.
Bill smiled and stated, "With the stairs! And out through the door?"
"They usually keep the doors locked."
Bill's smile turned into a smirk and he stated, "I've got keys."
Okay, do I want to know where he got the keys from? And what is with that smirk?
"W-who gave them to you?" I whispered.
"I found them."
"You found them?" I repeated.
"Ja. They were on the hook in one of the room so I took it." Bill replied.
I stared at him in surprise, "So you stole them?"
"Nein, I only borrowed them since they looked lonely." Bill replied stepping away from the wall with the keys in his hand.
"Come with me, up to the roof?" Bill stated.
"Fine, but I'm blaming you if we get in trouble."
Bill smiled and nodded happily, before skipping out of the room we were in. I walked after him and followed him to where ever he was going. Hopefully, he knows where he is going.
"Here is the door!" Bill sang.
"How do you know if it's the r-right one?" I asked.
"You can read, yes?" Bill replied pointing to the sign on the door.
I nodded; great I just made a fool out of myself, once again. I watched as Bill tried three different keys before he went, "Ah-ha!"
He opened the door and stated, "Ladies first."
I shook my head and whispered, "You first."
Bill shrugged and entered the staircase first, he turned to me and once I started walking up the stairs behind him, he smiled. I guess he thought I was going to leave him alone.
After a few minutes of silent walking we finally made it to the top; Bill unlocked the door and stepped out into the cool, quiet, night.
"I always do this when I can," Bill stated as he walked to the center of the roof.
"Oh," I stated, "Why?"
"Because, it is relaxing and I can be myself." Bill stated with a sigh.
I nodded and stared at Bill who was staring at the sky.
"Do you ever feel like screaming?" Bill asked as he turned to me.
I shrugged. Sometimes, I guess.
"What's a shrug supposed to mean?" Bill asked with a laugh.
I shrugged again and mentally slapped myself; I'm such an idiot.
"Well just relax and let them come to you."
"Let what come to me?"
"Huh. I don't know. Excuse my English." Bill stated with a sheepish laugh.
I smiled to myself and sat down by the wall of the door. The door is in the middle of the roof with three walls around the door. Urgh. I suck at describing things.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
German Translations
Wie geht es Ihnen? = How are you?
Ja. Hallo. Willkommen zurück. = Yes. Hello. Welcome back.
Erstens. = Firstly.
Zweitens. = Secondly.
Sorry about the suckish chapter. =[
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