Emory Lynch is tired, she is tired and she's craving ice cream. That's the only thing in her mind when she ends up at a store in Hamburg at three in the morning, not knowing a word of German. To her luck, she wasn't the only one in the store. A myst...
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The credits of "The Notebook" started rolling and Tom buried his face in my neck, we had changed positions as we watched the movies, now I laid on the beanbag with Tom laying on me. His arms were wrapped around me tightly - as if I was his emotional comfort teddy bear, and his face was buried in my neck.
He acted like the movie didn't affect him, but I could feel his tears hitting the skin of my neck. I raised my hands and played with his dreads to try to comfort him, a few tears slid down my face too but I ignored them.
What a movie.
"You okay there, hun?" I ask tom in a whisper.
He nods against my neck, "Mhm"
"Sure you are" I replied, hiding a smile.
Bill got up mumbling something about doing his makeup and went to what I assume is the bathroom, Georg got up and started cleaning up and Gustav helped him. All while tom just laid on me doing absolutely nothing, I think he fell asleep.
"Tom, get up and help your friends clean up" I said, nudging him.
He shook his head against my neck, making his dreads move wildly. "Don't want to"
I sighed and was about to say something when my phone started ringing, I grabbed it and answered it without looking at the name.
"Alo?" I spoke into the phone.
The person on the other side laughed, "Esa no es manera de saludar a tu Hermano" (That's no way to say hi to your brother)
I gasped and jumped off the beanbag, making Tom fall off of it onto the floor with a groan. "Damian! Pense que se te habia roto el telefono" (Damian! I thought your phone was broken)
"Me compre uno nuevo" He answered, "Cuando regresas a Estados Unidos?" (I bought a new one, when are you coming back to USA?)
I looked at the clock on the wall, "Mi vuelo sale en cuatro horas, Por que?" (My flight leaves in four hours, why?)
"Te tengo una sorpresa" He replied, slightly singing his words. (I have a surprise for you)
I gasped with a big smile on my face, "Que es?" (What is it?)
"No te puedo decir" he chuckled. (I can't tell you)
I was about to reply when Bill walked back in, "Who is she talking too?" He asked, pointing at me. He did his make up, now he had black eyeshadow on his eyes and his skin had a layer of foundation.
"Donde carajos andas? Estas con un chico!?" My brothers voice shouted from the phone, so loud I had to move it away from my ears. (Where the fuck are you? Are you with a boy!?)
