Chapter 1- Hallo?
I answered my phone carefully. Normally, I don’t answer with-held numbers, but today- I just had a feeling this was something different to stupid businesses. “Hallo?” I asked sheepishly, looking up at my many Tokio Hotel posters.
“Hey- is this Sarah?”
“Ja- who may I ask is speaking?” I asked, mentally slapping myself for sounding so posh. I hate it when I do that, but it’s my telephone manners and there’s not much I can do about that.
“It’s Bill...” My jaw dropped at the sound of his name. My eyes slowly went from one of my pictures of Bill, to my hand in which the phone was grasped.
“Hallo?” Bill asked, and I hurried to answer.
“Ja- hi! Sorry about that...I keep losing my signal sometimes...”
“No worries!” I could tell from his voice that he was smiling, and that he believed me. Which was a good thing too, because if he could see my face right now...
“So- um. How are you?”
“Gut danke! Und du?” I smiled at my German, and I could tell he was a bit surprised.
“Danke gut! So- um, did you expect me to call?”
“To be honest, no I didn’t...” I sighed, pressing the buttons on my phone to record the phone call. I always do that if it’s someone I like, because then I get to hear their voice more then the one time.
“Well- Do you know why I’m calling you?”
“Not really, Bill,” I laughed, mentally screaming ‘AHH ASK ME OUT PLEASE!’.
“I was wondering... IF you know...You wanted....” Suddenly, someone shouted in the background in German. I heard Bill shout something over his shoulder, then him and whoever-else was in the room laughed.
“Who’s that?” I asked, curious.
“Tom....” Bill laughed, then sighed. “Well- as I was trying to say....”
“Before you were rudely interrupted,” I giggled.
“You have a cute laugh...” Bill commented, making me smile. “Anyways- 3rd time lucky. I was wondering...If you’d like to go out with me?”
“What?” I asked quickly, my jaw dropping to the floor and my eyes widening.
“Ja... Would you like to be my girlfriend?”
“Oh.. mein...Gott... YES!” I shouted, jumping off of my bed as I started dancing around.
“Phew- that’s good. I was hoping I wouldn’t make a fool of myself...” Bill laughed, and I laughed a bit too. “So- are you going to answer your door?” I suddenly realised why those voices seemed to be coming from so close to me...
“WHAT?!” I shouted, running out of my room and down the stairs. I threw open the front door, and there, stood on my doorstep in the freezing cold, was Bill, Tom, Georg and Gustav....
I answered my phone carefully. Normally, I don’t answer with-held numbers, but today- I just had a feeling this was something different to stupid businesses. “Hallo?” I asked sheepishly, looking up at my many Tokio Hotel posters.
“Hey- is this Sarah?”
“Ja- who may I ask is speaking?” I asked, mentally slapping myself for sounding so posh. I hate it when I do that, but it’s my telephone manners and there’s not much I can do about that.
“It’s Bill...” My jaw dropped at the sound of his name. My eyes slowly went from one of my pictures of Bill, to my hand in which the phone was grasped.
“Hallo?” Bill asked, and I hurried to answer.
“Ja- hi! Sorry about that...I keep losing my signal sometimes...”
“No worries!” I could tell from his voice that he was smiling, and that he believed me. Which was a good thing too, because if he could see my face right now...
“So- um. How are you?”
“Gut danke! Und du?” I smiled at my German, and I could tell he was a bit surprised.
“Danke gut! So- um, did you expect me to call?”
“To be honest, no I didn’t...” I sighed, pressing the buttons on my phone to record the phone call. I always do that if it’s someone I like, because then I get to hear their voice more then the one time.
“Well- Do you know why I’m calling you?”
“Not really, Bill,” I laughed, mentally screaming ‘AHH ASK ME OUT PLEASE!’.
“I was wondering... IF you know...You wanted....” Suddenly, someone shouted in the background in German. I heard Bill shout something over his shoulder, then him and whoever-else was in the room laughed.
“Who’s that?” I asked, curious.
“Tom....” Bill laughed, then sighed. “Well- as I was trying to say....”
“Before you were rudely interrupted,” I giggled.
“You have a cute laugh...” Bill commented, making me smile. “Anyways- 3rd time lucky. I was wondering...If you’d like to go out with me?”
“What?” I asked quickly, my jaw dropping to the floor and my eyes widening.
“Ja... Would you like to be my girlfriend?”
“Oh.. mein...Gott... YES!” I shouted, jumping off of my bed as I started dancing around.
“Phew- that’s good. I was hoping I wouldn’t make a fool of myself...” Bill laughed, and I laughed a bit too. “So- are you going to answer your door?” I suddenly realised why those voices seemed to be coming from so close to me...
“WHAT?!” I shouted, running out of my room and down the stairs. I threw open the front door, and there, stood on my doorstep in the freezing cold, was Bill, Tom, Georg and Gustav....
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