The two found themselves ushered into a small dimly lit room, Well- Tom did the ushering.
He dragged her in , shutting the door.
"What is it Tom?" Isla said frowning and throwing her hands up in protest
"You want to just leave things like that? Isla we need to speak about what happened."
"Right now?" Isla whined. she was no where near emotionally prepared for this conversation.
"We've got an hour until the party starts." He said looking at her dead in the eye. stood in front of the door blocking her way out.
"But- Bill?" She stuttered. At this point it was embarrassing how hard Isla was trying to avoid him.
"I'm sorry Isla" Tom said, his voice was wobbly, as he took a step closer.
"okay Tom."
She said folding her arms and looking down. She didn't even want to face him right now. What would be best is just distance. If she fell for this boy again he'd probably just hurt her.
"Isla." He said coming even closer
"What Tom .i said it's fine now can we go back to Bill"
"I want you."
He said, now centimetres away from her. She could feel the warmth of his body. She could even see every breath he took, the way that his chest moved, his clenched jaw. His Neck.Isla shook her head, realising that she was slowly moving towards his face. If she looked him in the eyes she'd be hit with the reality of the situation.
"It won't work Tom."
"I want it too, Isla. Just you. No one else."
"We both know that you can't do that Tom. And it's fine you don't have to."
"I want to Isla." Tom said taking her hand.
-HOW SHOULD SHE REPLY???-
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THE KAULITZ TWINS
RomanceYou are a growing singer in Germany, and manage to get yourself tangled up with bill and tom, mostly Tom. But what happens when secrets spill?