My dearest friend ? Tom Kaulitz. ENGLISH VERSION!!

17. Venice Beach

You wake up around 6am, the sun is just starting to rise. Today you have a meeting with your team to organize Coachella.

It's the only meeting you'll have all week, and you've made this clear to your agent because you want to enjoy Tom before he leaves for good.

You get up and try not to wake him. Your meeting is at 8 a.m., so you grab a pair of low-rise jeans, a white top and a beige jacket with a pair of white Nike shoes.

You get dressed and put on a little make-up to cover your dark circles. You put your hair up in a bun before brushing your teeth and heading downstairs to the living room.
Tom is still asleep and you don't want to wake him - he's so handsome when he's asleep, you tell yourself.

You put your things in a bag before getting some water in the kitchen. You feel arms embracing you from behind, you look up and it's Tom.

Tom - Did you sleep well?

Y/N - Great, and you?

Tom - I slept incredibly well with you.

Y/N - *laughs*

Tom - Do you have anything to do today?

Y/N - Oh yes, I've got a meeting with my team from 8am to 11am, sorry.

Tom - A meeting about what?

Y/N - Did I forget to tell you? I'm going to sing at Coachella in 3 weeks !!!

Tom - Nan really ?! That's amazing Y/N! I'm so proud of you!

Y/N - Thank you so much Tom! But I've got to go, it's already 7:30 and I've got a 25-minute ride.

Tom - All right, off you go!

You leave the house and lock the door behind you, head for your porsche and start driving.
The meeting went very well, and you talked a lot about your performance, the songs you're going to sing, the stage outfits you're going to wear and, above all, the promotion to come and see you sing.

Coachella isn't just a music festival, it's THE music festival. People come by the thousands, and it's outdoors. Not in a closed concert hall like you're used to.

But one number keeps popping into your head: 200,000. 200,000 festival-goers who'll be coming to see you, according to statistics. That's twice as many people as your biggest concert with the tokio hotel.

You start to panic a little, as everything begins to take shape. You're going to sing in front of 200,000 people and you've only got 3 weeks to get it right.

You drive to your house, put the keys in the lock and open the door. Tom isn't in the living room.

Y/N - Tom!!! I'm home!!

Tom - I'm upstairs !

His voice seems to come from one of the rooms upstairs, you put your bag down and sit down on the sofa before hearing footsteps on the stairs.

Tom - At last you're here!

Y/N - So what did you do while I was gone?

Tom - Nothing very interesting, and how did your meeting go?

Y/N - It went really well, but I'm a bit panicky about having to sing in front of 200,000 people.

Tom - You're going to be great, that's for sure.

Once he's finished his sentence, your heart palpitates with stress and he notices. Tom hugs you for a good while before letting go. You smell his perfume, his body against yours. It's all perfect.

Y/N - Do you want to go to Santa Monica this afternoon? We can go to Venice Beach if you like.

Tom - Sure! We'll go swimming if you like!

Y/N - Shall we go and eat?

Tom - Sure.

Y/N - Shall we eat out or at home?

Tom - Outside's fine.

Y/N - Wait, I'll get my bathing suit first.

Tom - Yes, me too.

You go upstairs and get a white bikini that would turn anyone's stomach.
Tom takes a pair of swimming shorts and you put everything in a bag before heading for your Porsche.

Tom - What a beautiful car!

Y/N - *smiles* Thank you!

You drive to Santa Monica and land in a restaurant overlooking the beach.
You talk for hours about everything and anything before finally going to the beach.

You change into cabins and settle into a secluded spot out of sight.
Tom goes for a swim and you stay on the sand, looking up at the sky.

Tom - Come on, Y/N, the water's good too!

Y/N - I'm fine in the sun *laughs*.

Tom gets out of the water before carrying you in and releasing you into the water.

Y/N - No!! Let me go! *laughs*

Tom - No, you're coming with me!

He laughs while you're below the surface, you come up and run after him laughing.

He's running too fast and you're out of breath.
You lie down on the sand to catch your breath and Tom gets on top of you.

Tom - Low then? Are we slow?

Y/N - *stands up* Oh, you'll see!

Tom - Yeah yeah that's what we'll see!

Y/N - Help me up already!

Tom holds out his hands to help you up, and you walk over to your beach towels and lay in the sun. This moment was perfect for you.

Tom - Y/N?

Y/N - Yes Tom?

Tom - I have to tell you something that's been on my mind since we were kids.