The One Who Controls | Tom Kaulitz

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"Hey it is not that bad!" I say giggling as Taylor wipes the makeup off her eyes.

"I'm never letting you practice on me again, I look like I got blindly ready for my funeral."

"It's an edgy look come on." I say giving her a playful shove as she throws the wipes away. We sat in Toms bathroom on the counter with makeup sprawled all over and us still in pajamas. It was a Saturday and we had nothing better to do.

"Now my turn." She says with a smirk. With that look, I knew it was going to be bad. She grabbed a makeup brush and started, she then grabbed eyeliner and stabbed it into my eye. "Taylor!"

"Sorry!" She says laughing a bit as she continues. It felt like she was just putting shit random. I sat there for a little while. Footsteps sounded and we looked to the door.

"What did you do to her face!" Bill yells as him and Tom walk into the bathroom.

"What!" I yell scrambling towards the mirror. She have me bright red lipstick, way to much blush, and horrid eyeliner that was uneven. I give her a look and she bursts out laughing and so does Bill.

"This is what you guys do in your free time."

"We were bored." I say as I take the makeup wipe to my face and hop off the counter. Tom scratched at his cornrows and looked up at the mirror, how full of himself could he be.

"We were gonna go out around town, ladies care to join?"

We both say yes at the same time and get excited.

"This is why we don't let you guys out of the cage." Tom says leaving the bathroom laughing.

Taylor and I go put real clothes on and some actually makeup. I left my hair messy and added hoops. I grab my shoes and run down the stairs.

Tom revs the engine and I get in, putting my seatbelt on. "Took you long enough." I roll my eyes and he backs out of the garage.

It was really busy in Tokyo today, so much traffic that it took forever to get to the shops downtown. Tom finally found parking and we stepped out, joining Bill and Taylor.

"Where's George today?"

"Doing shit with Marie or something, Jasmine went with them."

I nod and start walking down the streets. It looked very rigid and rough but somehow there was still fancy ass shit down here.

"Ooh how about this store, it's vintage." Taylor says all excited as she points at it. We follow her in and honestly it was cool. The store was a puke yellow but it had posters and records all over. Plus magazines which Taylor immediately went too. I looked around at the posters as Toms phones started to ring, he held up hand and walked out of the store answering it, wonder who it was?

The store had a backside as I reached headed farther down towards the clothes and decor. Bill and Taylor were preoccupied with the mags.

The backside of the store was a vomit green, to go with the ugly coloring. I flipped through the shirts and looked around at the little things placed around.

"Yo." A voice says behind me tapping my shoulder. I turn around and see a man, who was pretty tall with brown Sandy hair and blue eyes, he was dressed like a stoner but his face looked professional.

"Am I in your way?" I ask moving over.

"No, don't you remember me? Nows our chance."

"What? I seriously have no idea who you are."

"It's nick." My mind kind of stops for a second, shit I forgot about him. After everything that's happened, I didn't think about going home or leaving, maybe I was just as brainwashed as Taylor but I liked this new life. It felt like Tom really liked me.