☆ A rockstars girlfriend ☆

Act 1

A/N: I've been in love with Tokio hotel, so I made this story kinda like it ( like being German, and stuff without the twin part) also German is not my first language, so sorry if the grammar is a little wonky.

"FREYA" my mothers German accent rang throughout the house. I couldn't hear her shouts because of my music blasting. My mother busts into my room and turns down my music.

I look up at her (a little annoyed) from my sketchbook, that I was drawing in. "Freya, Hast du mich nicht gehört, als ich dich die ersten 10 Mal anrief, als ich deinen Namen schrie?"(didn't you hear me when I called you the first 10 times I yelled your name)I got up from laying on my stomach and sat at the edge of my bed so that I'm being respectful to my
mother.

"Tut mir leid, Mama, ich habe Musik gehört und gezeichnet. Wofür brauchtest du mich?" (Sorry, mom I was listening to my music and drawing. What did you need me for?)My mom took a deep breath, trying to control her annoyance. "Da ich und dein Vater arbeiten müssen, musst du deine Schwester zu einem Konzert fahren, das sie sehen wollte." (Since me and your step-father have to work, you have to drive your sister to a concert that she wanted to see)

I hated loud noises and crowds, "Mama, du weißt, ich hasse laute Geräusche und den Umgang mit überfüllten Menschen."" ("mom, you know I hate loud noises and being with crowded people)" obviously my mom didn't care because she walked out of my room. Without closing my door.

I signed in annoyance and got up to close my door. As soon as I jumped onto my bed stomach first, my younger sister, abi kicks in my door.

"Mama sagte, dass du mich zu meinem Konzert mitnimmst" (mom said you would take me to my concert). She started to jump around and fangirl over the fact that she get to go to a concert.

"Wo findet das Konzert statt?" (Where does the concert take place?) my sister stopped jumping around and looked at me like I was going to yell at her. " Es ist in Hamburg"

My jaw dropped. Hamburg is a 6 hour and 30 minute drive from Stuttgart. Yes, I love car rides, I get to blast music, yell at the lyrics with the windows rolled down and my hair in my face. But if it's with your boy band obsessed 15 year old younger sister. It's not fun.

"Das ist eine Fahrt von einer Stunde und dreißig Minuten" (thats a Journey of a hour and thirty minutes). My sister smiled slightly and ran out my door, because she didn't wanna get yelled at. And she left my door open.

I got up and shut my door. I didn't know how long we where going to stay in Hamburg for or if I'm going to pay. To be honest I think imma have to pay, since I'm older and because I'm a year away from being 18.

I at least have to find out how long we are going to be in a hotel. I got up and walked downstairs to where my mom and step-dad were watching tv.

"Mama, wie lange bleibe ich in Humburg?" My mom looked up from the Tv and started to think about it. "drei Tage bis eine Woche. Kommt darauf an, wann ihr gehen wollt und wann die Band ihr Konzert hat." (three days to one week. depends on when yall wanna leave and when the band has their concert). I nodded my head and walked back up stairs.

I walked to my sister room and knocked "Komm herein" (come in). I opened her door and walked in. "Wir fahren morgen früh los, um fünf Uhr morgens, sodass wir um etwa zehn Uhr dort sein werden." (We leave tomorrow morning, at five o'clock in the morning, so we will be there at about ten o'clock.)

My sister jumped up, really hyper and pushed me out the door while yelling something I couldn't hear. I rolled my eyes and walked to my own room. I took out my suitcase (https://pin.it/6XE7mbS) and started to pack my clothes, feminine products, my phone, and other stuff.