Author's note: Raven and Alexander is not in this story! Sorry. The reason why it's a Vampire Kisses crossover is because I took ideas from the book that I do not own. I know Alexander can't go out in the sunlight but Bill and the others can, so please don't be angry with that. Ok so I'm going to shutup and let you read the story. I do not own: Tokio Hotel our from Vampire Kisses: Dullsville, Mercedes, and Trevor.
I woke up to someone poking me. "What?" I asked angrily. "You need to get up and get ready for school." My mom told me. I groaned and threw the covers back over my head. "Get up before I throw a bucket of water on you." She threatened me before walking out of my room. I sighed and got out of bed to get ready. Great, another stupid Monday! I thought to myself as I made my way to the bathroom.
After I got dressed and teased my hair, I got in my car and drove to Whitley's. Whitley was one of my bests friends. Me and her was alike in so many ways. I parked the car and blew the horn. She opened her bedroom window and glared at me. "I'm doing my hair, so hold up!" She yelled to me. "Hurry!" I yelled back. I laughed as she cursed as she shut her window.
Five minutes later, she came out and got in the passenger side. Whitley had shoulder length hair with purple highlights in her hair and mine was long and brown with purple on my bottom layer. We both skinnys and black t-shirts like everyday. Everyone called us emo in school but we weren't phased by it. "Did you do your History homework?" Whitley asked me. "Not at all. That's why I do it in study hall." I told her with a smile. "True." She told me and laughed.
I parked my car in the student parking area and we got out. "Don't you just love school?" Whitley asked me. "Yep." I told her sarcastically and she laughed. We walked in and went to our lockers. "There you guys are!" Rachel said as she seen us. She was like me and Whitley. Everyone called her emo along with us. She had short brown hair with blue in it. "We just got here." I told her with a smile.
As Whitley and Rachel were in deep conversation, some freshman passed us. "Did you see the new kids?" One of them asked. "No but I heard they're seniors." The other replied. "Three of them are cute but the other one looks scary." The girl said terrified and I laughed. "I know but I think he's emo." The other said. I glared at them and looked back at Whitley and Rachel.
"Did you hear? We have some new kids." I told them. "I hope they're cute!" Whitley said. "Don't give your hopes up." Rachel told her and Whitley's face drooped. "You're right." She told Rachel, depressed. "Well, well. What is the monster gang up to?" All three of us turned around and glared at him with hate. "What do you want Trevor?" I asked. "I was just stopping by to say hello." He told us with a smirk. Then the bell rang. "We would love to stay and chit chat with you but we have to go to class." I told him and the three of us walked away laughing.
"I'll see you guys later." I told them as I went into trig class. Whitley and Rachel both had art first period and I had stupid trig. I wasn't alone in here. My other best friend Brooke was in here. I took a seat in the desk behind her which was in the main back which was awesome. Haha stupid front. "Have you seen the new kids?" She asked me. "Nope. You?" I asked her. "No but I heard one of them is emo. Who knows, you might get lucky." She told me and I rolled my eyes. All of a sudden, Brooke's eyes went big. "What?" I asked her. She didn't answer but kept staring, so I followed her gaze. One look and my eyes were glued to him.
He was standing at the teacher's desk talking to the teacher. He stood there like a knight of the night. He was tall, skinny, wore baggy jeans with a skull belt and chains, converses, a cross necklace, a red t-shirt with a black skull on it, a leather jacket, and his hair was black and was up in a lion mane style, and wore black eyeshadow with eyeliner, his fingernails were long and painted black, and he had a tongue and eyebrow piercing. He was gorgeous. I looked away as he looked up.
Where was he sitting? I looked around the room and found the only empty seat was beside me. He was going to be sitting beside me! He began walking back to his seat but Trevor had to make a stupid comment. "Loving the outfit." He told the new kid. The new kid laughed and looked at Trevor. "Thanks but I'm hating your outfit and the face." He told Trevor with a smile. My eyes opened wide. He was the first guy to ever mess with Trevor. Trevor stared at him in shock as he walked back to his desk.
After he sat down, Brooke turned toward him. "Hiya! The name's Brooke!" She told him with a smile. "Mine is Bill." He said with an accent. I wanted to talk to him but I sat there fiddling with my pen. "This is Sam." Brooke introduced to him and I had to turn around to look at him. "Hello." I told him and smiled a little bit. "She's always shy when she meets new people." She told him and he nodded. "So what's your schedule?" Brooke asked him.
"After this I have chemistry, study hall, lunch, English, art, and then a music class." Bill told her and I froze. "Holy crap, Sam! You two have the same classes well except for seventh period." Brooke exclaimed. "What do you have seventh period?" Bill asked me. "Umm…a cooking class." I told him. "Oh." He told me and I looked down at my notebook.
The rest of the day was great. Bill became my friend and I learned a lot of facts. Bill and Tom were twins and Georg and Gustav were just their friends living with them. Whitley and Tom were flirting the whole day. They liked each other but the wouldn't admit it. Stubborn people. After school, me and Bill went to sit under a tree outside. "So where are you from?" I asked him. "Germany." Bill told me with a smile. "I bet you miss it." I told him as I picked the flower petals off the flower.
"Not at all." He told me and I looked up at him. "Do you like it here in Dullsville?" I asked him. "Dullsville?" He asked confused. "Well this town is very dull." I told him and we laughed. "You're a crazy girl." He told me as we cracked up. Then a black Mercedes pulled up and the window rolled down. "Bill, come on, we have to go." Tom told him. "I guess I'll see you later then." Bill told me before he left.
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