PT 26

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This chapter doesn't contain much. Enjoy.

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For some reason even though we got two days of rest, it wasn't enough. All of us were tired. We woke up at 10 since we had to be on the tour bus at 10:30 to leave to the interview. The boys would get ready over their. But this time I wouldn't be seating in the fan section, I would be backstage. And here's why. Paparazzi. From the day of me going to that interview to the day of us going to the amusement park, the paparazzi took photos. And those photos consist of me being in them. And Tom said, "You'll be backstage because I don't want anything to happen to you. Plus none of us will say anything about you. Just because of the fans and press." Understandable right? I was laying my head on Tom's shoulder, his head on top of mine. I could hear his little snores, which made me smile of course. All the boys were asleep, but I stayed awake for when we arrive I could tell them. Even the manager was taking a rest. Not long after we arrived. I picked my head up from Tom's shoulder, which his head fell forward onto the table. I gasped and Tom groaned. He rubbed his head and looked at me. "What the fuck?" I began laughing which made everyone wake up. "It's not funny." Tom said a little mad.

"Yes it is." I laughed more. I'm pretty sure you could imagine it right? I began laughing more thinking about it going in slow motion, just a big thud being heard.

"Why are you laughing y/n?" Georg asked, sitting up. I couldn't speak from laughing, so I just pointed at Tom who was still rubbing his head. Georg and the rest were still confused.

"I hit my head on the table when I was asleep, which woke me up. It hurt." Tom annoyingly said. I laughed a little more before stopping, giving out a big sigh.

"Ow, now my stomach hurts." I laughed again but stopped feeling the pain in my stomach.

"Karma." Tom smirked. I playfully rolled my eyes.

"Okay boys, and girl, lets go." John stood up. We followed behind and luckily there were no paparazzi. We walked inside to the backstage where the dressing room and makeup room was. Basically it was one room with a couch, a vanity and a dressing room. Next to the room was just speakers if one broke, lighting things, racks filled with clothes and more. We walked into the room and we all sat on the couch. "Okay, the makeup artist and stylist will be here soon. The interview doesn't start until 3 and it's only 11:36. It should be more than enough for all this, sound check and signatures." John explained.

All the boys just said, "mhm". John rolled his eyes and walked out. I sighed and started to slightly laugh again, thinking of the situation. Does that every happen to you? Yeah, it happens to me alot.

"It's really not that funny y/n." Tom glared at me. I smirked and looked up to him, letting out a giggle.

"Actually it was."

"Oh really?" Tom turned his body more towards me. He formed a smirk.

"I should stop laughing now right?" I stated, trying not to laugh. I didn't want to get tickled, I hate getting tickled. And both twins know my very ticklish spots. My neck, lower abdomen, and lower side hips.

"Too late." Tom started tickling my lower abdomen and i began laughing really hard. I felt like I was going to pee my pants, literally.

"No stop!" I barely got it out. "Bill help!" I laughed more. I looked at the boys, and saw all the boys just laughing at me. I decided to tickle him back. His sides are his ticklish spot. I started to tickle him back and he began giving out little laughs. I was able to make him stop, now I was the one tickling him.

"Ok!" He got both my hands and stopped me. I laughed and stood up. We both exhaled and I looked back at Tom.

"I won!"

"Yeah whatever." He smiled. I smiled back. Knocking was heard at the door, and it opened. The makeup and stylist were here. I'll let them do their job. I sat down as they got their stuff done.

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"Please welcome, Tokio Hotel!" The interviewer spoke. The crowd began clapping and all the boys went on stage. They all sat down on the couch and waved at the crowd. "Welcome! How are you guys?"

"We are all doing good and thank you for having us!" Bill spoke. He was the only one with the microphone in his hand.

"That's great! Now people have been wanting to know, when is the next tour? I mean, it's been a while and we got to have one coming up right?"

"Actually, we do have a tour being planned, but the dates and the place haven't been settled yet."

"Well I can speak for everyone, that we cannot wait for this tour coming up."

"Yes it will be a good one." Bill smiled.

"Well, now that we got that settle. You guys have recently graduated correct?"

"Yes, we did."

"And after the graduation ceremony, you guys went to an amusement park, correct?"

"Yes we did. It was really fun. Tom was being a wuss at first but-" before Bill could finish, Tom snatched the microphone away from him.

"I would like to say I was only scared because I was trying to be nice and make it seem like Bill wasn't scared more than me you know what I mean." Tom smiled cheeky. Bill grabbed the microphone back and shook his head.

"That is such bull." He laughed. The interviewer began to laugh, as well as the crowd, some clapping.

"Well, at least we know who was scared. Anyways, at the amusement park, it seemed that it wasn't just you guys. You had a unknown female with you. Who is she?" The interview asked. I felt myself freeze. I knew they were talking about me. I know they wouldn't say anything, but sooner or later people will find out. Tom grabbed the microphone

"Speaking for all of us, this girl will remain unknown. But I'll say she is a true person in all our hearts." Tom smiled to the camera. I felt myself get red and looked at Tom. He glanced back and smirked. This guy.

"Well, looks like it might seem you are falling for her Tom." The interviewer raised his eyebrows up and down.

"Well what can I say. She is someone special. But please, she will not be brought up anymore." Tom handed back the microphone to Bill. The crowd clapped and the boys just smiled.

"Well..."

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"Thanks for not saying my name." I looked at Tom. We were back on the tour bus, heading home.

"I wouldn't do that to you without permission. But I had to let people know what a special girl you are." He smiled at me. His eyes shined as we made contact.

"Special?"

"Yeah special. Your not just my friend. Your like my star." I smiled and looked down, feeling myself form into a tomato. Tom lifted up my chin, turning my head to him.

"I would like to take you on a date tomorrow." I smiled and nodded my head.

"I would love too."

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Hey pookies! Things are getting juicy, and juicy. But pray for me because I live in California and I think the monsoon is coming my way, so I'ma be running through it, pray for me.

Xoxo 😘
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