Byee: Rina
Book Two-chapter one-"Remembering everything."
Date: July 2, 2009
"Did I really used to like this color?" Those were the first words that came out of my mouth when I saw the room that I stayed on one summer as a kid. Oh hey. Yes, its me, Irene, and guess what, I'm back in Germany. Woo hoo....I really dont know why I don't want to be here. I just get a bad vibe from here. I don't remember alot from I summer I spent up here. I remember meeting someone but I just can't remember him, assuming it was a guy. Oh well. I plopped my bag down on my bed and thought about what to do with the walls. They were kind of a pinkish-red color, like 55% pink and 45% red. So kind of like a hot pink or something. Oh! Idea! I brought posters of a band with me from Canada. I only hung three up right at this point because Mom is actually letting me go for a walk by myself. She never lets me back in Canada. I stood back and looked at the posters. Hmm.... Looks good enough for now. Wow, my favorite band, Tokio Hotel. I especialy like the singer, Bill Kaulitz. He is so hot. Germany is his home country, maybe I'll run into him, he'll fall madly in love with me, and we'll live happily ever after. Ha! Yeah right. I watched to many Disney Princess movies as a kid.
I grabbed a book from my bag(Yes, I'm still an advid reader) and my purse. I bounced down the stairs and stopped aurbptly when I heard my Mom, Dawna, talking quietly to the woman we hired to look after the house all these years. Her name is Fran and she is 46 years old. I heard Fran first. "Are you going to tell Irene about her last summer here Dawna?" she asked Mom. "No," Mom hissed, "She'll never meet up with him. He's too famous to be walking the streets." Fran sighed. "Okay then, whatever you say." I stamped on the stairs as I came down the last few steps to make my preasance known. "I'm going for a walk Mum. Bye" Mom came to the door as I was about to walk out of it. "I'll text you when I want you to come back, Ok?" I mumbled a whatever and left. What were Mom and Fran talking about? Tell me what? And who was too famous? Oh well, I really don't care right at this point in time.
As I started walking up the road, I felt mysteriously drawn to the park. It was late so the sun was already starting to go down, but not to much, It was still nice and sunny. I walked into the park and sat down on a swing. I looked around me and thought this would be a good place to read, but the only problem was that there was no light in this area when it got dark. Oh! I have a flashlight in my purse(don't ask).
As it started to get dark out, I heard someone come into the park, and held my breath. They didn't come no where near the swings but I decided to check it out anyway. I put the book-mark back in the book, turned off the flashlight and set them both down. I peaked around the corner and saw HIM. Bill Kaulitz!! What was he doing at the park this late at night? Someone came up behind him and poked him. Seeing that made me remember the guys name. I think. "Evan." I said quietly to myself. Oh no, I rememder that last summer up here. I had met 14 year old Bill here. Man! I couldn't belive what I was about to do. I picked up some rocks and listened for a few minutes. "So faggot, you still spend nights here?" Evan said. Bill scoffed but didn't say anything. Well it was already time for me to step in. I stepped out of the darkness and leaned aginst a wooden pole. "Well well well, look what we got here," Evan sneered, "Look whos back." Bill just stared at me like I had 3 heads. "You know Evan. You are very immature," I said with a laugh, "20 years old and your still bullying Bill." Bill still hadn't taken his eyes off me. I tossed a rock up and caught it again. Evan stared at the rock and snorted. "What are you going to do with that?" he asked, "Throw it at me?" "Actually yes." I answered him. I tossed the rock at him and hit him dead on the head. He glared at me. I threw some at his gang too. By the time my hand was empty, they were all whining. They all just looked at me and ran off. Bill's eyes went wide. "You're..." he started. I didn't let him finish I ran back into the darkness and grabbed my stuff. It was then I realized that the only exit was past Bill. I looked behind me and saw the small wooden fence. Bill had come by the corner then and looked at me. "Bye Bill" I said sadly and jumped the fence. I ran for home and didn't look back.
When I got home I ran straight to my room and slammed the door. Mom had called something after me by I didn't listen. I had known Bill Kaulitz all along. That why he had always looked familiar to me. I fell to my bad and went to sleep, thinking about Bill