Y/n's little sister is obsessed with the band Tokio hotel. Y/n little sister begs their parents to let her go. But... they make Y/n take her. Y/n is not so happy about her parents decision but continues to go to please her little sister. little does...
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It has been hours since I first got on the bus and all my nerves have completely washed away. Talking with them feels so natural. We were blasting music, laughing, talking, and taking pictures. I feel bad for the driver we were most definitely a pain.
Bill had decided it would be fun to do karaoke. Georg went first and attempted to sing an Elvis song which wasn't terrible but we all knew why Bill was the lead singer. Bill when next screaming the lyrics instead of using his angelic singing voice which made me die in a fit of laughter and maybe reconsider Georg to take his place. I don't think I had ever laughed so much in a day. Bill pulled Gustav with him and they started "dancing". Mostly Bill wiggling Gustav arms white his feet are glued to a straight position.
Bye Gustav's facial expression you could tell he wasn't enjoying it that much. His lips in a straight line while Bill continues his hyper ways.
Our chaos died down when Bills song ended. Out of breath he threw himself on the open area next to me on the couch. "How'd I do" he said breathlessly. I laugh a little before I answer "amazing". He playfully rolls his eyes. After a moment of silence all of us trying to collect ourselves from all the laughter.
I look outside to see the city lit up. All the lights it was beautiful. It reminded me of the night Tom asked me to be the band's photographer. As I'm observing the city lights one light up sign caught my attention. It had a big light up record on front reading "record writes"
I loved music, especially bands. I had a record collection of my own at home. Seeing the store made me want to flip throw all of them. I turn to my right where Tom was, pulling his sleeve. "Can we stop there" I say pointing at the place. Tom looked at me then all the boys.
One good things about being the only girl is, it's hard for them to say no especially if they like you. They all shrugged and Georg told the bus driver to make a quick stop. When he parked we all got out.
I knew exactly where I wanted to go so I made my way over there. A little more excitement in my step. As the grab the door to walk in I turn to see Bill and Tom talking and Tom seemed to me laughing while looking away. I brush it off knowing it was non of my business.
When I walked in I went straight for the first rack I saw. Flipping through all the different vinyl's reading the covers. Some from older times, some I know, some that look interesting.
The other boys were mostly messing around, making fun of album covers, and playing with the displayed record player. I was distracted in trying to find the bands I enjoy. As I'm distracted I hear a little "pst" I look across from me to see home holding up an album with a man face in a shocked expression. Tom held the record over his face. He made me laugh I brought me camera to me eye and took a picture.
I always have my camera. I look down to see the perfect album cover to go along with toms nonsense. I put up a cover with a lady eating a lollipop. Tom laughed to before Bill came running over to me. "Could I borrow this" he said already lifting the camera from around my neck and running to take funny pictures of Georg and Gustav. Me and Tom laugh and join them.
We were all trying to impersonate the people on the album covers and taking pictures. We were laughing so hard, but lucky it was late at night and most people don't go to a record store. I felt bad for the old man the was working he seemed very annoyed of our loudness.
After Bill had finished taking a picture of Gustav he had turned to me and said "your turn" he brings the camera up to his eyes. I went to my side trying to look for a good record to pose with when I arm gets pulled and I spin around.
My face is inches away from his as he covers us with a vinyl. His eyes darting into mine while his smirk grows. My face felt hot. I'm the position we're in I can't help but admire his features one again. He is very attractive. My eyes can't focus on one thing his eyes or
His lips.
I can feel his hand on my waist which isn't helping my nervousness. I swear he started to lean in closer until I hear a click and Georg yell, "get a room". Tom put down the record and walked to Bill to see the picture. Bill elbowed him and started smiling. I watched there little intractable. All Tom did was wink and laugh.
My mind is still hazy from what just happened. I decided to walk away from them to try not to show how much I was still freaking out. I walk further into the store and notice Gustav looking through the racks. I walk to his side and notice he's looking at an "Arctic Monkeys" album.
That band was my favorite I own almost half of there albums. "There my favorite" I say standing next to him. He takes a glance at me and turns the record to me. "Oh Arctic Monkeys, I've been starting to get into them recently" he says smiling. "That's cool, I'll show you some of my favorites" I say smiling back. Gustav feels like a comfort person, like he's not one to judge.
I feel comfortable around all the guys but Gustav is a different kind of comfortable if that makes sense. As me and Gustav continue to bond over our shared liking of a band Bill calls us asking if we're done. A had been holding onto a "Paramore" album while Gustav wanting to bye the Arctic Monkeys album we were talking about. Bill had bought a "piece the veil" CD and Tom and Georg didn't find anything they liked.
As soon as we finished buying our things we heading back to the bus. We gets settled in. And the driver start to drive once again. We were already in our destination so the hotel was only about 30 minutes away. "We still haven't celebrated" Tom said winking at me. "You guys really don't have to" I say not wanting to force anything.
"No no, we want to" Tom says. "How about a pool party?"
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Hey guys!!!! I Js gotta say I'm probably the most busiest person you'll know. I'm sorry for late updates but I hope you guys like my story enough to keep reading it when updates do come out. Also did you see what I did there with adding my user name.... I thought it was clever but wtvvvv anyways comment comment. Love ya~*~
