My Boy (Tom Kaulitz)

02

Lainey had made it through the whole week, and school was just about to be over on Friday. She was a little sad because she hadn't heard anything from Bill, despite the fact that he promised to text her.

She was trying her best not to fall asleep in her last period of the day, math. She was so bored that she actually felt a little excited to go home.

Her phone vibrated to signify that she got a text message, and to her surprise, it was from Bill.

She excitedly sat up in her chair to read it. It said:  party after school today, bubatz and beer. wear your cutest outfit xx

"Bubatz" was a slang term for marijuana in German. The message that proceeded was the address of Bill's house.

She was excited, jittery almost. She decided to leave a little mystery and not respond to Bill's messages.

After class she rushed home to pick her hottest outfit. She laid out baggy, low rise jeans and a thin, diamond waist chain. She decided on a simple white button up that she could tie to show her lower stomach and her belly button ring. Finally, she picked some short, white heels that complimented the shirt.

Lainey never wore tall heels because she liked to be a little risqué, but never skanky. Plus, she was average height so she didn't need a lot of extra inches.

She did her makeup as she usually did, light and pretty, because she didn't like the feeling of a lot of product on her face. She let her long, brown hair flow naturally as it did so, and put on some silver hoop earrings.

She waited until a few hours passed to show up because she hated showing up to parties early. Truthfully, she didn't enjoy parties that much. She was not opposed to them, she just didn't care for the environment that was created by inebriated teenagers who have no self control. However, she was super interested in Bill and Tom.

She pulled up to the front of a large house on a dead-ended street in her 1970 black Chevelle. It was a gift to her from her father before he passed.

"Nice car," she heard a voice say as she exited the drivers seat.

She turned abruptly, slightly startled, and saw Tom leaning up against a car whilst smoking a cigarette.

"Oh, danke," she said as she shut the car door.

Danke means "thank you."

"You speak German?" he asked smirking.

"Just a little, I only understand some words," she replied coyly.

"I'll teach you," he said, dropping his cigarette and stomping it out.

"That'd be super helpful, actually," she said.

She was a little surprised at his offer because he didn't seem like the type of boy to have the patience for that sort of thing.

Tom thought it was cute that she only spoke a little bit of German. He liked American girls, and he especially liked Lainey since she was new to the city. He was beginning to grow bored of the girls at his school.

He figured that "teaching her German" would be an easy gateway for other intimate activities.

He slowly looked her up and down, admiring her outfit, just before grabbing her hand and gently leading her into the house.

"How do you drive that car in those heels?" he asked with a chuckle.

"Don't underestimate a girl in heels," she replied.

As Tom led her in to the party by her hand, they received a few wandering glances and confused whispers. They'll just think she's my current hookup, Tom thought.