pictures of you, bill kaulitz

5 minutes

"what the fuck"

I stared at him in confusion, what did he mean by "we're tokio hotel" ? First of all, who is that second of all I never thought I'd see both Tom and Bill in the same room let alone acknowledge one and other.

"oh.. bill didn't tell you?" a slight smirk lurked on his lips making my eyebrow raise without realizing, it was almost automatic. I shook my head indicating no, Bill and Tom made eye contact while both Bill's shoulders raised, "I didn't think you'd make it, especially not with a plus one."
I stood there unsure of what to do, in one hand this isn't any of my business on the other hand I organized this whole thing! Well Brianna too I guess but mostly me?

"Uh- guys you're on stage soon so, I'm gonna need some explanation?" As soon as my voice raised it seemed that the cold barrier the twins eye-contact created was cracked, it soon completely broke when the uninvited senior stood up as well as her mini-skirt revealing a part of her pink thong, she walked towards Tom guarding all sides of him.
"bye baby, text me later I'll be in the crowd waiting" she winked at him while I winced, she was far too old to be acting like that especially with the unauthentic baby voice that lingered in her vocabulary.

I rolled my eyes seeing as she was far from my vision and walking out of the same red door I originally came from, I looked at all four boys standing infront of me crossing my arms into a tight knot and opening my eyes wide which were now dreading for an explanation. Why hadn't Bill told me Tom was also an addition to this so called 'band'? Why is it that I had to find out for myself.

They all understood the message my arms and eyes were sending but before anyone could explain the door burst open once more, someone needed to put a lock on that stupid door, the sound the ancient doorknob made over and over was starting to get irritating. I unknowingly turned around to where the sound came from and was met with Brianna's presence along with a strong skunk scent mixed in with her vanilla body mist, not a good combo. Her eyes wandered around looking at her surroundings, anyone in their right state of mind could notice she was gone. Her eyes were a strong stoner red along with a subtle smile which made her look lost and confused.

Tom was the first to break the silence everyone's ears accomplished, "Briana? hey are you okay?"
honest to god.. since when did Tom decide to care for anyone but himself and his thousand...  groupies?

I think considering them groupies is a fair observation.
Brianna began to move her body closer to where we were all standing even though she barley could contain her balance. I couldn't tell if she was drunk-high or completely greened out, she had the characteristics of a drunk but the physical appearance of a pothead. I was so tired of this, I thought that she for once had gotten a grip on her life and actually cared for something, she could've atleast pretended to care for it a little longer?

I teleported to where Bill was standing pushing him by his shoulder a couple of inches away from the rest of them before holding his hand flipping his body around to look at me. My muscle memory linked my arms as they once were but instead of giving him a disappointed-mom look my eyes radiated a rather pity look, I didn't necessarily pity him but rather the situation. Who knew this night would end so badly, I don't think he was expecting this much more than I was.

"Morgan I'm sorry, I really didn't think Tom was going to show, really I'm so sorry I didn't tell you about him earlier. We have a band together but ever since we've moved here he went completely ghost, he hasn't talked to Georg or Gustav so I assumed he wasn't a part anymore- I... guess you didn't either" I was now actually starting to pity him, everything that was going on in school, all the bullying and constant judging of Bill was all started by his own brother. His own twin.

I wanted to speak I wanted to say something but I didn't, I don't know why it was like I was frozen not in fear or in sadness but rather in a way where I myself didn't know how to react to what he said, I was still mad but he didn't have anything to do with it. I opened my mouth to try and let something out but I was interrupted by the same tall man opening the irritating red door and warning us about the time they had left, five minutes he said.

I closed my mouth that was still mid way open and placed my hand on Bill's shoulder over his black hair which now was overpowered by light white streaks, I looked up at the tall man while noticing a small beanie he had on, it looked cute on him but definitely not as cute as he looked while staring into my eyes.

"Good luck Bill, I'll be watching in the crowd," I smiled at him as he did the same until I ended our mutual expressions by walking away. I really did mean it, I wished him goodluck he deserved it through everything.

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A/N ;thank u so much for continuing to read this story, I have a lot planned for this story and the next few chapters will take sometime as I want to finish them as a whole rather than one by one.
I'm wayyy too lazy to edit gifs so we'll have to go through the book without them. I'm also thinking about changing the OC face claim, not sure yet but if I do prepare to see Jessica Alba or Brooke shields gifs on upcoming chapters.