BrittnayySTFU
June 4th, 2008, 09:28 PM
Prologue-
I watched bill fix his hair in the living room mirror while I sat on the sofa eating my pancakes. Why he was getting ready for my party tonight was beyond any of my knowledge. He fixed a piece of hair here and a piece there, I just stared at him not really know why I was doing it. I flinched, what was I doing bill was my best friend in the whole entire world; I wasn’t supposed to be staring at him. Oh, his butt looks so good in those jeans, I thought to myself…. WAIT Brittnayy stop it, he’s your best friend! I couldn’t help it but his butt wasn’t the only thing I thought was nice. I loved his hands, his eyes, his face, and his personality. I pretty much loved everything about him, and for some odd reason I thought it was okay, okay to like your friend. I just went with the flow, I put my plate on the coffee table and sat back, I watched him play with his hair for the next half an hour until he finally turned around.
“Watcha looking at?” he asked me.
“Oh nothing, just have a question… WHY ARE YOU GETTING READY SO EARLY, MY PARTY ISNT UNTILL 8 AND IT’S ONLY 1 IN THE AFTERNOON?”
“Umm, because there is this girl that’s going to be there, and I want to look spiffy for her.” He told me this while walking into the kitchen, then right before walking through the walkway he turned around and winked at me.
At that moment I knew he was talking about me, and that day was the day that I realized I was in love with my best friend, Bill Kaulitz.
CHAPTER 1
I sat on the couch in my bedroom with my legs curled up to my chest. It was nine in the morning, and the only thing on was SpongeBob. I looked to my left Bill was still sleeping on my bed. He had spent the night last night, but I really didn’t mind it.
Since my 15th birthday (the day that I realized I like Bill more than just a friend.) Bill has grown on me, ha-ha, kind of like mold on an old piece of bread.
I walked over to my bed and laid next to the now semi-conscious Bill and closed my eyes, I breathed in that smell, the smell that he always had, but I could figure out what it was. I rolled over accidently bumping into Bill. I wanted to say sorry but couldn’t do it, I was so close to sleep that I couldn’t speak, move, or even think.
Bill rolled over into me, I opened my eyes and could see that he was awake.
“Leave me alone.” I moaned.
“No sleepy head you need to wake up!” he giggled.
I inhaled through my nose, I could smell coffee, my favorite kind, butter toffee, suddenly I was really thirsty.
“Okay, I will get up if you make me a big cup of coffee.”
“Already done, just the way you like it Butter toffee, with two scoops of sugar, and no milk.” He handed me a cup.
“Thanks.” I sat up and ran my fingers through my hair. I took a sip of my coffee and flinched. The drink was hot, really hot. I swallowed the extremely hot liquid, and gasped for air. “Bill, did you just make this?” I set my cup down.
“Yeah, why?”
“Umm, because, well hmm, maybe because I just burnt my mouth really, really bad!” I yelled softly.
“I’m sorry, I should have said something!” he ran over to me.
“It’s okay, I still love you!”
Bill gave me a weird look. I observed it, I told me that he was think “awww” but at the same time “What the heck?”.
“WHAT!?” I asked.
“Oh, nothing. I love you too! Want to go get some ice cream?”
“Yeah just let me get dressed and I’ll be ready.” I ran to my closet pulled out a pair of jeans, and a t-shirt, and threw them on. “Lets go!”
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I watched bill fix his hair in the living room mirror while I sat on the sofa eating my pancakes. Why he was getting ready for my party tonight was beyond any of my knowledge. He fixed a piece of hair here and a piece there, I just stared at him not really know why I was doing it. I flinched, what was I doing bill was my best friend in the whole entire world; I wasn’t supposed to be staring at him. Oh, his butt looks so good in those jeans, I thought to myself…. WAIT Brittnayy stop it, he’s your best friend! I couldn’t help it but his butt wasn’t the only thing I thought was nice. I loved his hands, his eyes, his face, and his personality. I pretty much loved everything about him, and for some odd reason I thought it was okay, okay to like your friend. I just went with the flow, I put my plate on the coffee table and sat back, I watched him play with his hair for the next half an hour until he finally turned around.
“Watcha looking at?” he asked me.
“Oh nothing, just have a question… WHY ARE YOU GETTING READY SO EARLY, MY PARTY ISNT UNTILL 8 AND IT’S ONLY 1 IN THE AFTERNOON?”
“Umm, because there is this girl that’s going to be there, and I want to look spiffy for her.” He told me this while walking into the kitchen, then right before walking through the walkway he turned around and winked at me.
At that moment I knew he was talking about me, and that day was the day that I realized I was in love with my best friend, Bill Kaulitz.
CHAPTER 1
I sat on the couch in my bedroom with my legs curled up to my chest. It was nine in the morning, and the only thing on was SpongeBob. I looked to my left Bill was still sleeping on my bed. He had spent the night last night, but I really didn’t mind it.
Since my 15th birthday (the day that I realized I like Bill more than just a friend.) Bill has grown on me, ha-ha, kind of like mold on an old piece of bread.
I walked over to my bed and laid next to the now semi-conscious Bill and closed my eyes, I breathed in that smell, the smell that he always had, but I could figure out what it was. I rolled over accidently bumping into Bill. I wanted to say sorry but couldn’t do it, I was so close to sleep that I couldn’t speak, move, or even think.
Bill rolled over into me, I opened my eyes and could see that he was awake.
“Leave me alone.” I moaned.
“No sleepy head you need to wake up!” he giggled.
I inhaled through my nose, I could smell coffee, my favorite kind, butter toffee, suddenly I was really thirsty.
“Okay, I will get up if you make me a big cup of coffee.”
“Already done, just the way you like it Butter toffee, with two scoops of sugar, and no milk.” He handed me a cup.
“Thanks.” I sat up and ran my fingers through my hair. I took a sip of my coffee and flinched. The drink was hot, really hot. I swallowed the extremely hot liquid, and gasped for air. “Bill, did you just make this?” I set my cup down.
“Yeah, why?”
“Umm, because, well hmm, maybe because I just burnt my mouth really, really bad!” I yelled softly.
“I’m sorry, I should have said something!” he ran over to me.
“It’s okay, I still love you!”
Bill gave me a weird look. I observed it, I told me that he was think “awww” but at the same time “What the heck?”.
“WHAT!?” I asked.
“Oh, nothing. I love you too! Want to go get some ice cream?”
“Yeah just let me get dressed and I’ll be ready.” I ran to my closet pulled out a pair of jeans, and a t-shirt, and threw them on. “Lets go!”
If you want to be in my story then just tell me:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Style/Attitude:
How do you want to know me in the story?(sibling/friend)[/