Falling for You

It all started as a normal day at school, my brother, Tom, My best friends: Mina, Georg, and Gustav and I all walked to school, and we walked back going our different ways as we neared our homes,

When Tom and I entered the house my mom quickly yelled from upstairs,

"Twins get ready; we're going over to the Mölle's for dinner,"

"Okay!"

Tom and I went up to our rooms and I quickly got dressed; my clothes didn't take so long unlike Tom, who had to take forever to put those baggy things on,

I walked in my bathroom and started doing my hair,

"Bill…" Tom said walking in,

"Yeah," I responded not looking away from the mirror.

"Can I borrow one of your belts?"

as if they would fit you

"No, you have your own,"

"Yeah, but I don't have any studded ones like you do,"

I rolled my eyes and finished spraying my hair, "Whatever,"

I then grabbed my beloved pencil liner and began making two thin lines in the lids of my eyes.

"Hey Tom…"

He walked in trying to get the belt to fit in his pants."Yeah,"

"Is Mina dating anybody?"

He shrugged, "I don't think so; you know her dad would kill her if she had a boyfriend though,"

"Yeah, man she can't do anything!"

"Why'd you ask?"

"Well…I know someone who likes her,"

"You like Mina!" He accused rather than asked.

"No, I don't!" I said defensively,

"Then who likes her?"

My voice got tinier, "You don't know him,"

He looked at me in disbelief, then smirked.

"It's cool if you like her, she's cool; not my type but she's cool,"

"She's not your type because she's not a complete slut," I said under my breath,

Grabbed the back of my neck playfully, "Don't forget, you're still my little brother and I can still kick your ass,"

"By ten minutes," I said breaking free of his grip, but knocking my eyeliner to the floor.

"So that makes me older!" He said putting those disgusting dreads in a ponytail,

"Why'd you even get those things?"

"They look cool,"

"They look dirty,"

"Shut up," He said putting on his headband and then his hat,

I looked at him and he walked out of the bathroom.

"Come on let's go before mom starts yelling, you know how she hates being late,"

I followed and we sat in the car, my stepdad was taking forever to finish getting ready,

"Bill…" My mom said looking back at me,

"What?" I said leaning back,

"Fix your eyeliner, it's crooked,"

I loved the way my mom never said anything about my make up, everyone else always gave me crap about it, but not her,

"Thanks mom,"

After Michael came down we drove the 5 minute drive to Mina's house,

"Hey Dave," My mom said hugging him,

He gave her a tight squeeze, "Hey Carol,"

He looked over at my stepdad.

"Michael,"

Michael saluted and Mr. Mölle properly greeted Tom and I with a saluted which we returned,

We all walked inside the pristine house and I looked around. I never did like how everything was all…neat. There were pictures aligned in perfect 8 –by- two rows on each wall, the table had been set according to the etiquette book I’m sure, and you could tell this house was way too clean to have only a man and a teenage girl living there. This guy was a piece of work- serial killers aren’t even that anal.

"Mr. Mölle where's Mina?" I asked.

"Oh, she’s just out for a run, she’ll be back momentarily.”

The way this guy talked. I hated it, it always creeped me out. He spoke like one of those axe murders.

After about 20 minutes of listening to the adults babble on and on about work and stuff I jumped up with joy when I saw Mina walk through the door.

She walked in sweaty, dirty and in BDU's,

"Welcome back soldier." Her dad said saluting her,

"Thank you sir, permission to shower…"

"Permission to shower what,"

"Permission to shower sir!" She yelled a bit loudly.

"10 minutes."

"Thank you sir," She said dropping her hand,

She smiled at me quickly and then .went up to her room while I had to endure yet another wait to see her.

When she finally finished she came down dressed like Tom-well Tom if he ever went goth- which was normal, and as usual her hair was in a ponytail and she wore a baseball cap,

"Permission to go outside with Bill…"

He looked at her,

"Sir!" She said without prompt.

"Go ahead,"

"Come on Bill," She said happily grabbing my hand,

As soon as we opened the door Georg with his parents and Gustav with his parents stood there in the doorway,

"Hey Mina, where's your dad," Gustav said letting go of his mom’s hand. That kid can be such a mommy’s boy.

"Hello, Mrs. and Mr. Schaefer, Mr. and Mrs. Listing, My father is in the living room with Mr. and Mrs. Kaulitz, and Georg…Tom's there too." She said pulling Gustav and I into the backyard,

She hopped on a swing and looked at me.

"One of you guys come push me,"

I went over and pushed her while Gustav sat next to her,

"What took you so long to get here?" I asked forcing a push.

She looked back at me smiling," Drills,"

"It's was raining outside." Gustav said matter of factly.

"So? I personally like the mud," She jumped off the swing,

"That's because you're a pig," I joked,

She flipped me off,

"Well Gustav, I do believe she deserves a beating, don't you agree,"

"I do," He said jumping off the swing,

"Guys don't,"

We moved closer and she inched back towards the house, "I just took a shower!"

He ran towards her and she ran away, luckily for us Georg caught her, she screamed playfully as he gripped her,

I grabbed a big handful of mud and move towards her,

Bill no!"

I smashed it on her face and she managed to get away from Georg and catch up to me,

She tackled me to the ground and I had mud all on the back of my shirt,

I couldn’t believe she would push me in the mud, "Dammit,"

We started to wrestle in the mud and the others joined in, it started raining and Tom started bitching about his hair- how dreads take too long to dry or something-and we all laughed and he ran inside,

We all followed, going through Mina's room window and we all changed into spare clothes we had over there,

Mina pulled off her shirt (she didn't have boobs so it was okay) so the scene was pretty laugh able, all the guys shirtless and muddy and Mina the only girl, wearing a sports bra looking like a boy,

She threw a black fitted shirt and some jeans my way and threw Gustav some basketball shorts and a t-shirt, Georg and Tom just raided her closet,

We sat there for awhile, talking about girls and for some reason Mina got up angrily and went into her bathroom, slamming the door,

"What's her problem?" Georg asked looking down at me,

I shrugged and clawed my way out of the mess that was his long brown hair.

After a minute or so she came back and laid on her bed, the guys finished talking and I got on the bed and tried to cheer her up,

"What are you so pissy about?"

She looked up at me with a death glare that shot daggers then looked back down at her book.,

"Nothing you'd understand," She sighed flipping a page in her magazine,

I stood up and went behind her, making sure she didn't see me I jumped on her back,

She let out a playful scream and got up pulling me off,

"You're dead Kaulitz!"

Tom stood up defensively, "Hey I didn't do anything,"

She laughed, "Not you,"

"Of course not me, who wants to hurt little sexy me."

She threw a paper ball at him, but it accidently hit Georg.

"Hey!" He got up and grabbed her causing her to squeal. He set her down, but still had his arms around her waist-hers went around his neck- they looked like they were about to kiss or something until I threw a pillow at them.

We played a bit more, then went down for dinner,

Gustav sat by me, Tom on the other side of Georg and me and Mina sat next to each other.

They were talking, really low, and she had a serious look on her face,

After dinner we all said our goodbyes and went home, Georg and Gustav stayed over my house, Mina couldn't because she had "things to do" I found that hard to believe at 9 o'clock at night,

"So Georg what were you and Mina whispering about?" I asked painting my nails with the black nail laquer.

"Nothing, just talking,"

"What was so private we couldn't hear?" Tom asked in his ‘you guys are into each other voice’.

"Well, I think Georg has another girlfriend," Gustav said taking his glasses off and setting them on the nightstand,

"It's not like that," Georg said defensively,

"Whatever you say," Gustav said lying down on the bed next to me, Georg and Tom put their hair up and laid down in the queen-sized bed Tom and I usually shared together.