~~~Bill's POV~~~
"Thank you!" I screamed to the fans before running off stage. "Excellent show, boys!" Jost told us. "Thanks" We told him. Jost started talking to us but I snuck away and went to my dressing room. I got my phone out of my bag and checked it. I sighed. No one called me so I decided to check my text messages. Wow, it seems people text more than call. I scrolled through them looking for one, until I found it. 'I miss you so much! Call me or txt me bak if u can. Anyways, I hope ur having fun on ur tour and remember I luv ya!' I looked up at the clock. 11:23 p.m. Hmm..I wonder if she's in bed? There's only one way of finding out. I dialed Sam's number. It ringed a couple of times until someone answered it. "Sam?" I said. "Bill?" "Yea?" "Is it really you this time?" She asked. "Yea who else could it be?" "Tom cause he called me like two hours ago and was like, 'hey babe, what you up to?' And I was like, 'nothing much you', and then he was like, 'nothing either but I know what we can do', and I was like, 'what', and he said, 'why don't we talk dirty', and I knew it was Tom and hung up the phone." "Looks like I'm gonna have to talk to my brother later, but other than that how did you not know it was me?" I asked her. "Cause your too good of a boy to do something like that." "Oh really? That's not what were you telling me while we were having-" "Don't even say the word! Plus, what was I saying to you?" "Are you sure want me to?" She sighed. "Sure go ahead." "Oh, you naughty boy!" I tried to tell her in a girl voice. I could totally imagine her cherry red face in my head. "I hope you never say that again!" She said laughing. "So what you doing tomorrow?" I asked her. "Nothing really." She told me. "What do you mean by nothing?" "I mean same old, same old." "Oh.." After a while, I heard her yawn. "Well let me get off so you can go to sleep." She yawned again. "I'm not sleepy." She told me. "You keep telling yourself that. Bye I love you." "I hate it when you do this! Bye love you too, billybear." "Night." "Night." I closed my phone and put it in my bag and made my way to the rest of the gang.
~~~Sam's POV~~~
I woke up and went downstairs to eat breakfast. Amber was already there. I made a toaster strudel and sat down beside Amber to eat it and that's when I noticed Hilary wasn't here. "Where's Hilary?" I asked her. "Work, so now we finally get to do what I want today." She said and grinned at me. "What are you talking about?" I asked her. "You, Brooke, and I are going to meet someone today." "No! I'm already dating Bill!" "I know that! This person can make us fake I.D.s." "I don't know. I promised Bill, I would stay out of trouble." She sighed and rolled her eyes. "He won't know that, because he's not here to know that. So what do you say?" I looked down at the table. "Fine, I'll do it but you better not tell him!" "I promise I won't, so you better get upstairs and get ready." I sighed and went upstairs to my room and got ready.
After we got our I.d.s, we went to the ice cream café. "So what we doing tonight?" Amber asked. "I would like to go to the punk club that everyone's talking about." Brooke said. "Let's do it then! What do you say Sam?" I looked up at them. "I guess." I told them. "Awesome!" Brooke said and gave Amber a high five. "What did you always dream of doing?" Brooke asked me. "Ever since I met Bill, I wanted to get his name tattooed above my heart on my chest." I told her. "Then go do it." Amber told me. "No thanks I don't want to be murdered by Hilary right now." "Fine then, I'll get one if you get one." Amber told me. "Are you serious?" I asked her. "Yes, I swear." I smiled at her. "Fine then let's go get it done." Amber said. We made our way to the tattoo shop. Amber was getting a rose on her back and I was getting Bill's name above my heart on my chest. The tattoo artist led me and Amber to a station. Amber was first. She acted like it didn't hurt. When he got through he took to a mirror and gave her a mirror that she can hold, so she could see the tattoo on her back and she loved it. I was next. Brooke held my hand tight, so if it hurt, I got to squeeze her hand to death. Amber must have had something wrong with her, cause the pain was unbearable. After the torture was over he led me to the mirror to show me my tattoo. I looked in the mirror and I loved it! Bill was beautifully written on my chest above my heart. I was thrilled to have it but I had to hide it from Hilary and Bill even though he had one. A star on the right side of his hip. After that we went to stand in line of the club entrance.
~~~Bill's POV~~~
After my hair was done getting worked on. I looked in the mirror at it. It was in a hedge hog look or lion's mane look. It might look strange to some people, but I loved it and I'm sure Sam would too. I took my cell out and handed it to Tom. "Take a picture of me." I told him. "Why?" "So I can send Sam a pic of my new hairstyle!" "Fine." After he took a pic of me he handed my phone back. Hmm, not bad. I sent her the pic of my new hairstyle. Moments later I got a text back. 'I love it! XD' I closed my phone and put it in my pocket. "What did she say?" Tom asked. "She said she loved it!" I said thrilled. Tom chuckled. There was a knock on the door and one of the security dudes popped his head in. "There's some girls with backstage passes her." He told us. "Let come in then." Tom said. I went over to a chair and sat down. I had no interest in these girls and the only I did have interest for, she was back in Germany. I never realized it until now, but life sucks sometimes. As Tom, Georg, and Gustav talked to them, I browsed the internet on my cell. "Hey." I nearly jumped out of my skin. I turned around and was shocked to who it was. "What do you want?" I asked her. "Now that's not the way, you talk to your classmate is it?" "No but to you it is." I told her. Rose laughed. "I see you left your slut at home." Rose told me. "DON"T YOU EVER CALL HER THAT!!" I screamed at her. The whole room grew quiet. I looked at Rose and she looked like I hurt her feelings. Good, she deserved it. I got up and left the room and went to the cafeteria.
I took all my anger out on eating on the buffet out. I have never wanted to punch a girl so bad before! Speaking of the devil, she came and sat beside me. I just glared at her. "Can I ask you a question?" "You better hope it's a nice one cause one of us will be in the hospital, while the other ends up in jail." I told her. "It's a nice one." She told me. "K ask me." "I was wondering do you have feelings for me at all?" I starred at her. "You wanna know the truth?" I asked her. She nodded her head eagerly. "You always were a friend to me and you always be like that to me, but not like feelings that you have for me." She nodded her head in understandment. "Tell me something else, though. Do you love your girlfriend a lot?" I smiled and nodded my head. She suddenly got up and left the room and I just shrugged to myself.
~~~Sam's POV~~~
Wow, what a rush! I thought to myself as I got out of the racecar. "Wow, you really know how to drive a racecar!" Brooke told me. "Thanks!" I told her. "I didn't know you could drive one." Amber told me. "Well, do you remember all the times I would be late for our family diners and I would say I was at the library?" I asked her. "Yea?" "Well, I was really at the track practicing how to ride one of these babies." "Oh that's probably why." She said and then laughed. "I can't wait for next year!" Brooke said. "Why?" I asked. "Cause we'll be in the eleventh grade and that means just one more of school after that!" She said "True." I said and laughed. "What about Bill?" Brooke asked. "He'll be graduating this year." I told her. "Wow." Brooke said amazed. "Yea Sam's dating an older man!" Amber said laughing. "Ha-ha so funny!" I told her and she laughed even more. I sighed and laid my head on top of my folded arms on the table. "What now?" Amber asked. "Yesterday was Bill's b-day and I didn't get to see him." I told her sounding depressed. "So? You got to talk to him." She told me. "Actually no I didn't. I left him a voicemail telling him happy birthday and he hasn't called me back." "So?" She asked confused. "I haven't talked to him in two days." I told her. "He's probably been busy, so don't get all depressed." Amber told me. "Yea, cause you know how hard working these rockstars are these days!" Brooke added. "Your right I guess." I told her.
I sat in the living room watching TV. "What are you watching?" Amber asked and sat down joining me. "Buffy the vampire slayer." I told her. "What's this one about?" "It's where she's invisible." "Oh I love this one!" It was silent for a while until she said something. "Did Bill ever call you back?" "Yep and you were right he was super busy." "Told ya!" I rolled my eyes. "That was the last time I talked to him, but he told me he was calling me tonight." "When did he call you?" She asked. "Yesterday." Amber nodded her head and went back to watching tv. Bill called me two days after his birthday. "Hey did you watch that doctor show last night?" Amber asked me. "No." "Man, you missed it! This girl had something wrong with her vocal cords, so the doctor did surgery on her and then he must of messed up on her." "Why do you say that?" I asked her. "Cause she died." "Oh." Was all I said and went back to watching tv. Hours passed and Bill still haven't called me yet. I looked up at the clock. 9:30. "Do you think he forgot about me?" I asked Amber. "Remember, your dating a rockstar!" She told me. "Yeah, your right." After a while the phone began to ring. I knew it wasn't Bill cause he called me on my cell every time he called me. Me and Amber sat on the couch watching tv, not bothering to answer it. "Don't strain yourselves, I'll get it." Hilary told us and answered the phone. After she got off, she ran to the living room. "That was Simone." Hilary said. "What's wrong?" I asked worried. "It's Bill." "What happened?" I asked frightened now. "He's having surgery. There's something wrong with his vocal cords." I remembered what Amber told me about that girl having surgery and she died and then everything went black.
"Sam!" Hilary said as I was opening my eyes. I realized I was still at the house. "Get to me to the hospital now!" I told her. "But-" "No now!" She didn't argue any more with me. Hilary started the car and helped me in and then we rushed to the hospital. I laid my head on the window, hoping the coolness of the window would help my headache would go away. When we arrived at the hospital, Hilary tried to help me out but I rejected. "Sam, you look unstable right now." Hilary told me. "I'm fine." I reassured her. "Did you bring her meds just in case she has her killer headache?" Amber asked her. "Yea, it's in my purse." Hilary told Amber. We made our way into the waiting room to find Tom, Georg, Gustav, Simone, and the rest of his family. Simone came over to us. "Oh sweetheart, I'm glad you came." She told me and gave me a hug. As Simone went over to give Amber and Hilary a hug, I ran over to Tom. Tom stood up and gave me a hug. "How's he doing?" I asked him. "We don't know anything yet." He told me. I sat down in a chair beside Tom. I was happy that it was beside the wall. I laid my head on the wall and went to sleep. I woke up to find Hilary beside me and not Tom. "Where's Tom?" I asked her sleepily. "Went to see Bill, he got out of surgery twenty minutes ago." "He's out, so I can see him now?" I asked her. "Nope, they only let the family back there to see him." "Oh." I crossed my arms. "How long was I out?" I asked her. "An hour. Does your head hurt?" "Na, I'm fine." I looked at Amber to find that she dozed out too. I sighed and started reading magazines.
~~~Bill's POV~~~
"Hey dude, you fill better?" Tom asked. I glared at Tom. Oh yes, just great! I wanted to say to him but I couldn't talk for two days. "Is there anything else I need to know?" Mom asked the doctor. "Yes, I'm sending him to voice rehab after this." "Ok thanks." She told him. The doc nodded his head and left the room. Tom started to leave the room. "Where you going?" Mom asked him. "To check on Sam, Hilary said she was having a fever." I looked around for a piece of paper and pen. 'Sam's here?' I wrote and gave it to Tom. "Yea, she's in the waiting room." "Do you want him to get here for you?" Mom asked. I nodded my head. I was glad to have a mom that could read your mind. Tom sighed and left. I sat there waiting. Then I heard footsteps. As soon as the door opened, my face lit up but dropped as soon as I seen Tom and not Sam. I grabbed a piece of paper. 'Where is she?' "She won't come, she's afraid that she'll get you sick." He told me. "I'll go get here." Mom said and left with Tom right behind her. Mom came back. My face lit up again as I seen Sam behind her. Sam came in the room, "I'll give you two some privacy", mom said and closed the door behind her. Sam stood far away from my bed. I motioned her with my finger to come closer but she shook her head. 'Why not?' I mouthed to her. "I don't want to get you sick." I glared at her. I motioned her with my finger one more time but she shook her head again. If she wasn't coming to me, then I was going to her. I started to put my leg over the bed to get out. "No, stay in bed!" She said and ran over to me to push me back down in the hospital bed. As she did, I pulled her on top of me. "You're going to get sick." She said in my chest and I just shrugged. She sat up quickly and stared at the floor. I sat up staring at her. "I want you to think about your health before anything else. Even if it involves me." I can't believe she was saying that. Sam's my first priory, not my health. I crawled down to her so I could sit beside her. I gently turned her face toward me and cupped it. 'I don't care.' I mouthed her. I leaned down to kiss her and when she opened her mouth to say something to me, I stuck my tongue inside her mouth. Her hands that were on my arms meant to push me away, fell limp in my lap.
~~~Sam's POV~~~
As soon as my hands fell limp in his lap, I knew he won and he knew it too. As his tongue rolled around in my mouth, I felt him smile against my lips. I left my tongue still, cause I don't fight fair. I felt his tongue move against mine, wanting me to move along with his tongue but I rejected. He slid his tongue out and glared at me and I smiled back at him. After a while of us glaring each other down, I started to miss the way his stud felt against my tongue. I looked down glaring at the floor. I hated the way he affected me, cause of him I needed him more than air! He raised my head up with his hand, so I could look at him. 'Don't reject me.' He mouthed to me before leaning down to kiss me. I opened my mouth to allow him access. I felt his tongue against mine again and instead of rejecting, I moved mine with his. I felt one of his hands knot up in my hair. I put my arms through his and placed my hands on his shoulders. I moved my mouth away so I could breath. As I turned my head, Bill kissed me on my cheek and down to my jaw and made the trail over and over. "Maybe we should stop." I told him breathless. He shook his head and turned my mouth back to his. I felt his tongue brush against my bottom lip, begging for an entrance. I allowed him in. After I allowed him with all the fun with my tongue, he slid his out and started giving me soft pecks. He finally laid down with pulling me down beside him. I looked up at him and realized how tired he was. I pulled myself on my elbows and started caressing the side of his face. "You should go to sleep." I told him. He shook his head. I knew why he didn't want to sleep cause he was scared he might not see me when he wakes up. "I'll still be here when you wake up." I told him. 'Promise?' He mouthed to me. "Promise." I told him as I gave him a soft peck on his lips. He smiled and went to sleep. I looked up at him and felt tears tearing up in my eyes cause I knew this was going to be the last time I would see him for a while.
~~~Bill's POV~~~
When I woke up, I stretched over to feel for Sam but ended up with sheets instead. I sat up, looking on both sides of me and found nothing. Before I started losing my mind, I found her fast asleep on the recliner. I smiled to myself. After a while I started to get bored, so I turned on the tv. There was nothing on, so I stuck with watching mtv. From the corner of my eye, I saw Sam stir. I looked over at her and watched her. She must have been burning up cause she took her shirt off and was in her tank top. As she rolled over facing me, I noticed something was on her chest. I got out of the bed and went over to where she was. I got down on my knees beside the recliner. I realized it was my name. She tattooed my name on her. For some reason I was over joyed instead of being mad. I was so happy cause I knew what this represented. She was mine and nobody else's and every part belonged to me. All of her was mine. I started caressing the tattoo and she woke up. "Bill?" She said in a sleepiest voice. I smiled at her and kissed her forehead. Suddenly a surprised look crossed her face as she realized I just seen her tattoo. She jumped up and put on her shirt and looked at me. "Bill, please don't be mad at me. I just wanted to let you know that you have my heart." I got a piece of paper and wrote, 'I thought it meant that you were mine?' and gave it to her. She smiled at me. "I do belong to you." She told me. I leaned down and kissed her full on the lips. She pulled back and looked at my tattoo that was on my arm. "At least I'm not the only one that a got a new tattoo." Then she pulled her lips back to mine.