Their helper | Tom Kaulitz

chapter one

Julia had finished her makeup and were just about to leave the house to go to her job at a HotTopic store at a mall in her city. She was wearing tight, low cut, flared jeans, a short blue tank top and a black tracksuit top.
She took her keys and as soon as she stepped outside she was met with a middle aged man.

"Well, what great timing, miss Johnson." The man spoke.

"Maybe, I'm late to my job though, I can be back at about half past four." She said still walking for the buss stop.
"Julia.." She turned around to see her mother and father standing beside the man. Her mom and dad being at the same place was something she had not seen since her little sister was born twelve years ago.
"Don't freak out now dear, but me and your mother have made a decision that is best for both our family's. And for you of course, this will help you a lot in life." Her father said and Julia's mind started racing. Was she being adopted? Sent away? Sold?
"You will be living with some people for a couple of months. Your job is to take care of them and that's it. You'll get paid more than enough."

With no say in the matter, and her chock response being freezing, she was thrown in a big black car. Despite it being a big black car, she didn't feel threatened in it. The man sat in the back seat with her and a driver was in the front.

"Wait, what's happening? You can't just take me away." After a while she finally got some words out.
"Yes miss, we can. Because of you being under eighteen your parents have the power over you and they signed you to us. But not to worry I think you will be perfect. It's good that you are quiet and polite the boys will not complain." Tears had started to develop in Julia's eyes. She was being sold to some boys?
"Everything will be alright, dear, if you just keep your head down and do as you're told, you barely have to talk to them. You'll be fine."

She was escorted on a plane and flown to a hotel in Germany.

"Boys this is miss Johnson she will be like your assistant for the next months when you are on tour. If you need anything you can just ask her for anything. Your father told me that you are a great cook and cleaner so that's your main focus." The man told the boys and Julia. The people before her were two guys, one with long hair that had been styled like spikes that was standing up with the help of a lot of hairspray. The other guy was a blonde boy with short hair.
"Hi, I'm Bill Kaulitz." The black haired guy said. "This is Gustav" the blonde boy nodded and said "Hey."
"We usually are two more, I think they are in the bedroom." Bill said.
"Yeah, probably sleeping." Gustav added smiling.

The two guys, Julia, and the man, who had previously introduced himself as Carl, walked into a classic hotel bedroom with four beds. The room was filled with unopened suitcases, but despite that, the room was a mess.

"Guys, this is the girl Carl told us about a couple of weeks ago. She will be helping us out with stuff on the tour." Bill said.
"Cool." Both of the guys on their bed said.
"Well introduce yourselfs."
"Right, I'm Georg."
"I'm Tom."
None of them looked up from what they were doing. The brunette one with the long hair was reading some magazine and the one with dreads was laying with his head in a pillow trying to sleep.
"Wait, what do you mean weeks? Have you known for weeks and I was told and kidnapped today? Y'all could have told me beforehand so I at least could have packed?" Julia said angrily at Bill and Carl after finally realizing what he had previously said.
"Well we, me and your parents, were scared that you would not come with us if you did know." Carl said.
"No of course not. I haven't got any information or anything."
"Wait don't you wanna be here? Haven't you signed a contract or something like that?" Gustav asked.
"No I was kidnapped from my house this morning."
"Don't exaggerate, miss, your parents signed and if it was their idea, you wasn't kidnapped." Carl quickly tried to drown the kidnapping word.
"It was their idea?!" She almost screamed inside the tiny hotel bedroom.
"Shit your parents signed you away? They literally sold you." George said looking up from a page with a hot girl on laughing a little.
"Shut up all of you." Tom said looking up from the pillow. "What's your name?"
"Sorry, I'm Julia." She hadn't even realized that they didn't even know her name yet.
"Great. It's cool that you're here, but done is done and you are going to be living with us for months, so lower your god damn tone."

The room went quiet for a second before Bill spoke.
"Well Tom, don't be such an asshole. And Georg, please, stop with the jokes for a minute, it just happened. We all are going to be living together so we might as well be friends. So, Julia, I will be your first friend here." Bill said opening up his arms for a hug. She hesitated but gave in and hugged the boy.
"Whatever let me sleep for an hour then I will consider not being an asshole." Tom said and the rest of them walked out to the small living room to let him sleep.
"Julia, don't mind what he's saying, when he is tired he's a jerk. But he's normally nice." Gustav said. She liked Gustav, he was kind and, for what she had gathered by this time, he was also a little shy. Or maybe just introverted, but she liked it.
The four teenagers sat down in a hideous yellow sofa while Carl explained that he had to leave to do something, but he would be back to check in later.
The room once again fell quiet so Georg turned in the tv. Some German Talkshow started playing and they all watched in silence for a couple of minutes.
"What is happening these next months? What are you all going to need help with?" Julia asked carefully.
"Well what do you know so far?" Bill said.
"Nothing really. Only that you guys will need some help." She continued to speak quietly.
"We are a band, Bill, Tom, Gustav and I. That's an important detail I would say. We are going on tour, both around Europe but also to some places in America. So for the next six months we will be stuck in a tour buss." George said funnily.
"Well we will get some breaks, of course. But yeah mostly like that. And I guess that's what you're going to be helping us with, not dying, nether from boredom nor hunger."

They kept talking about the next six months and Julia finally released that it was real. She was stuck, because how would she get on a plane home? She had no money and did not know German. She had to be nice and play it cool for the months to go by faster. Maybe she would even get to leave early if she did good enough.
One thing was certain, she was not going to get in the way of Tom, not that he scared her, but he could make her time with them feel like an eternity. She had the next months of her life already planned out, she'd be quiet and stay away from the mean one.