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I WALKED THE GAS STATIONS ISLES. Looking at different snacks to get, my younger self showing as I looked at the exciting treats I've been craving. After grabbing what I wanted, I looked for what Tom asked for, finally catching it in the corner of my eye. After finding it, I went to look for what Bill wanted, his skittles obsession kept filling my mind as he kept begging me to get him some. I couldn't handle but get myself some cigarettes, being mindful enough to get Tom and Bill some.
After paying I made my way to my car, getting in as I sat down the bag in the passenger seat, dancing in my seat to the music that played on the radio.It's been a couple days since we had that little wine ordeal. I'm glad that Tom didn't stop talking to me afterwards, actually, we've been hanging out all the time. I can't tell if we're just friends with big huge benefits or wanting it to be a relationship. I feel like a relationship is a huge step for the both of us, even if our trust is now rebuilding itself.
Now what was more big is the final debut of Broken Status, which I'm very excited for. It's been two years since I've been nineteen, and in those years I've been a huge rebel. Doing things I regret and just having fun as Dakota and I did everything like a rock band would, which us both would joke about. The memories filling my head as I stopped in front of the guy's house.
I couldn't help myself but breath in shakily as I walked inside the house as the front door was unlocked for me, which indicated that I didn't have a key. As I walked inside I was met with an empty house, which I knew since he already warned me earlier he had a busy day today.
I sat down the bag down, organizing it as I went a little extra for it. I made it look cute, two sections where one is for Tom and the other for Bill. I backed away, looking at the gifts as I smiled to myself. After I was satisfied with how it looked I texted Tom, telling him I dropped it off.
All he messaged me back with was a smile emoji. Dry.
I turned off my phone, heading back to my car.
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Sitting with my brother on the couch, I couldn't think about anything else but the time we released the album yesterday. We didn't know what else to do, wait for a bit or tell the guys as they had connections.
Dakota had set up a little concert for us, something that we could play our album at because he said we'll be able to get more listeners. I denied and didn't think it would be true we would become more known, but I guess I'll just have to see and wait as it takes time. Like it did for Tokio Hotel.
A/N:
I know this chapter is so short but I just realized we are like two chapters away from part three 😭
Ill try and see what I can do for the next chapters as I have A LOT to write, so pls let me get a break 🙏😘
I'm also currently making a story where it's like you can choose the love interest. (Either Tom, bill, Georg, Gustav, whoever you want) and the most votes on the love interest throughout the story would be endgame.
I'll post it shortly but just know it's like, really really, dark so if you're not into that lmk as I have so many unfinished stories 😔But Fr though I can't wait to publish it as I put my whole 😉into It.
Anyways have an amazing day/night!!
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