My dearest friend ? Tom Kaulitz. ENGLISH VERSION!!

20. Coachella

This question freezes you, you look at him but all you can think about is your contract.

Y/N - Can I think about it?

Tom - Of course. Do you want me to sleep here? I can sleep downstairs for you to think about.

Y/N - It's up to you.

He gets up with his pillow and leaves the room, looking devastated. Almost as if his life no longer had any meaning.

You had to think about it because of your agent. You want to live your life, have boyfriends. But you're under contract.

You set an alarm for 6 a.m. because you have to leave home at 7:30.

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You wake up to your phone ringing.
You get up and dress comfortably before grabbing a bag with your stage outfit and accessories.

You don't wear any make-up, just tie up your hair and do your skin care. By 6:45 you were done. Nobody seemed to be up. You grab a bite to eat and head back upstairs so as not to disturb Tom, who's asleep downstairs.

Around 7:20 you come back down, grab your bag and leave a note on the fridge.

"Hi y'all ! Just to let you know that I had to leave at 7:30 for rehearsals. I'll be at the festival at 2 p.m. Take a cab and meet me there! Signed by Y/N."

You leave the note hanging and close the door behind you before getting into your car and driving. Coachella is in the California desert, about 2 hours away.

You arrive at the venue at 9 a.m. and are immediately taken care of by an assistant who explains a few things to you.

You have to rehearse your songs, then do your hair and make-up, and get dressed in the Louis Vuitton outfit in your bag.

You go to your dressing room and put your things down before going out and locking the door behind you. You rehearse for 1 to 2 hours before striking a pose, as people are starting to arrive on the spot by 11am.

You return to the dressing room and call Sacha.

Sacha - Oh hello Y/N! I saw your note and Bill and I are getting dressed!

Y/N - And Tom?

Sacha - Didn't he sleep with you?

Y/N - No..he slept downstairs.

Sacha - Wait, I'll see if he's up.

You extend her down the stairs through the phone.

Sacha - Yes, Y/N, he's awake!

Y/N - Great, take a cab and meet me in my dressing room, just say you're with me and I'll take care of the rest.

Sacha - Okay, we'll be right there. Kisses!

Y/N - See you!

You hang up before getting dressed, your outfit is a violet lilac LV satin dress, with heeled boots in the same color and a Vivienne Westwood necklace and earrings. You move on to hair and make-up.

After 1h30, a knock at the door opens and Sacha leaps into your arms.

Sacha - Hello Y/N!

Y/N - Hey Sacha!

You see the twins behind you, shift so they can get in and close the door.

Sacha - Is that your stage outfit? You look great in it!

Y/N - Yes, thank you very much, but you can see the scars, and that bothers me.

Bill - Who cares, it's a great outfit!

Tom - And so is the girl wearing it.

You smile at Tom, you've still got 20 minutes before the show.

Y/N - I'm going to the toilet, I'll be right back, okay?

You leave before closing the door. You look at yourself in the mirror, trying not to stress, but it's too hard. Your hands and legs are shaking and you feel as if you're going to forget the words.

You hear someone coming and try to calm down, but you can't. You look up and see him. You look up and see him.

Y/N - Oh hi Tom, is everything okay?

Tom - It's my turn to ask, you're shaking. Is everything going the way you want it to?

Y/N - Yes, I'm very nervous, there's 200,000 people out there.

Tom - Hey, look at me. You're going to be the best and do your best to impress everyone out there, okay?

Y/N - Y-yes. But why aren't you with Bill and Sacha?

Tom - I don't know, I'm bored and they only talk to each other so it's fine.

Y/N - Just so you know, your seats are the ones surrounded by security guards.

Tom - All right, thanks Y/N, off you go! Go and show what you're made of!

Y/N - Thanks Tom. *you throw yourself into his arms before going backstage.*

You see Sasha, Bill and Tom take their places before your show begins.

Your performance went perfectly, with people singing your songs at the top of their lungs.
You'd never sung so loud in your life, and the fans were thrilled. When you turned your head, you could see your friends.

Sacha was singing his heart out, Bill was doing the same, Tom was looking at you with a smirk on his face, bobbing his head to the beat.
That they were there with you on your special day meant a lot to you.

After 1h30 the music cuts out, but you're still on stage, it's time. Your moment.
You take the floor and speak in English.

Y/N - Hi everyone thank you so much for being here with me today. I actually have a last song to sing that i wrote for someone. Tom Kaulitz? My dearest friend or lover?
This one is for you.

You sing your song and the audience is silent, recording you as you continue to sing this song as if your life depended on it. You turn your head and see Tom watching you. You exchange glances and he's shocked at what you've done for him.

When your performance is over, the audience shouts your name and you head backstage.
The first person you see is him, Tom.

You jump into his arms before kissing him.

Y/N - I guess that answers your question? Yes, Tom, I want to be your girlfriend.

End.