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for the night, Isla had slept comfortable in Toms arms.. his touch was intoxicating, and she couldnt get enough.
awoken by the suns soft embrace, kissing Islas skin, She rose out of bed, expecting to see Tom, still asleep. Islas heart melted noticing that he had already vanished
weird...
Isla tried not to care.. she had plans anyway. After eating breakfast she cleared up the mess from the previous night, bottles of alchohol littered the floors, her sofas had been moved around, she had a faint memory of boucing on them..
tom- if your going to kiss me then run off, at least clean your fucking mess.
she had to go to her studio, to help make sure her newest song was coming together as she wanted. Even though her head was pounding. Deciding that she couldnt be arsed to dress up, she slipped on baggy jeans and a jumper ,
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it was still the morning- Isla was thoroughly regretting leaving her bed. Her mind was still stuck on Tom, but also Bill? the two were so confusing, she wanted anything, even a simple text from Tom.. nothing, really?
Almost as if magic, her phone buzzed -DING-- message from: Bill kaulitz
Not exactly who Isla had expected, but she wasnt necassaraly dissapointed, Picking up her phone she clicked on his chat
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Counting down the hours until Bill would come was the only thing keeping Isla sane as she listened to her sound crew drone on and on
