Right My Wrongs. || The Kaulitz Twins.

Chic Talkers.

"What's up Los Angeles!" Leon screamed into the microphone making everyone jump and yell at the top of their lungs. Tyler and I walked off stage with our guitars in our hand. Gwen was already at her drum set, ready to roll. Or should I say, ROCK AND ROLL! Tyler and I played the notes to Looks That Kill, my favorite song this band has ever created.

"NOW LISTEN UP!" I nodded my head to the beat.

"She's razor sharp! If she don't get her way, she'll slice you apart." The crowd cheered and pulled at the railings for us. I always loved our fans. They were the hardest of hard core when it comes to this stuff. They loved us, and we loved them. Gotta love some rock and roll!

"She's got looks that kill!" The audience chanted before Tyler broke out into his amazing solo. After a minute of continuous playing, the song finally ended as I tried to catch my breath from all the adrenaline and excitement I had. Sweat dripped down my face after we played song, after song.

"Have an amazing rock night everybody!" We're Leon's last words as we all skipped off stage.

"That had to have been our best play yet!" Gwen said flopping down onto the couch.

"Dude I know! You know what I think? We should celebrate. There's this club down town that we should go to for our last night in Los Angeles." Tyler said, rubbing his hands together and devilishly smirking. We lived in boring Washington and were always out playing somewhere that wasn't boring. We almost never did shows in our hometown.

"I say.. YES!" I cheered throwing my fists up into the air.

"That's the spirit! You all in?" Tyler asked putting his palms out to the sky. Gwen and Leon looked at each other before nodding enthusiastically. Tyler clapped his hands just once before we all grabbed our stuff and left the venue. Gwen and I moved our stuff into our hotel room as Tyler and Leon packed their shit in their hotel room.

"I bet you could pick up some super cool dudes Gwen. You got the looks, and fame! What more could a guy want." I chuckled as I laid my clothes out on the bed and slipped my shirt off. I wore a vibrant red bra that had a laced flower print on it, a matching thong to go with it.

"I don't know, I don't feel like hooking up tonight. Maybe just have fun for our last night here." She laughed as she touched up her eyeshadow in the mirror.

"You're saying that now, but don't say I didn't call it when you're getting plowed by some random! Maybe even Tyler huh?" I raised my eyebrows multiple times as I slid my mini skirt on. There's always been a rumor between the band about Tyler and Gwen. Leon and I see the looks they give to each other, I don't think it's a secret anymore.

"Oh shut up!" She said laughing as she got up and hit me with a pillow. I chuckled a bit as I touched up my hair and make up in the mirror she was once looking into. I smiled, flashing my teeth before we heard a loud knock on our door.

"Ready girls?" Tyler's voice called from behind the door. I swiftly opened it before I spoke.

"Ready."