Meant to be - tom kaulitz

'told you looks are everything' - Charlot

'wake up Miley, Its 5PM!'
I hear on my left ear, next to the hotel bed I was crashing in. I opened my eyes seeing Charlottes on one knee trying to shake me awake. She knew that if no one waked me up, I would be asleep for an eternity.

I sweeped my feet of the bed after rubbing my eyes for a few secondes, trying to figure out where I was. 'right, the fucking concert.' I said with an annoyed voice. 'you know how badly I want this Miley, please just go get dressed' Char whined from the bathroom.
I threw on a shirt, and my most comfortable baggy jeans.

Char was already dressed of course. Plus, she always had the most perfect brown curls in her hair, leaving all boys staring. Since it was her birthday today  she couldn't wait to go to this concert she got two tickets for. I didn't know the band, but since I was her only bestfriend she insisted me to go with her.

5:26PM

Some time passed and Char was finally done in the bathroom, after smacking on all makeup she owned. I really didn't wear any makeup except for parties, which I never attended.

We meet at the doorway of our hotelroom, when Char scanned me from my head to toes. 'Miley you know Im not bringing you looking like that' 'What?!'
I replied a little irritated after tilting my head down checking out my own outfit. Char grabbed my hand with both of her own hands. 'you know what we should do..?' She said with a little grin on her face. I already exepted my faith at this point, knowing she was gonna give me a makeover.

It was her birthday, so of course I accepted her.
A few minutes passed by, as she put my gold blond hair up in two half up half down space buns while sitting on the bathroom floor. My hair was straight, and layered since I pull my hair whenever I'm stressed. Thats the reason my baby hairs always stick out at the front, just like today.

After looking questionable in the mirror for a bit, I heard Char squeeking from the bedroom. I quickly ran towards the sound, seeing her holding up a tight, red, of the sholder, longsleeve top. I knew it was her favourite since she wore it almost everywhere, so I kind of felt special getting to lend it.

I was finally finished and now looking in the mirror. Char was standing proudly behind me, leaving a little mumble on her lips. 'Your green eyes are made for that top' I grinned a little. I expected her to make me look like a hooker, but I actually felt pretty for once.

'Told you looks are everything..' She said.