Right My Wrongs. || The Kaulitz Twins.

What do I know?

The plane ride back to boring old Washington was painfully annoying. My head hurt and there was a baby crying the entire way back. How could this flight get any worse you ask? The landing was terrible! There was so much turbulence coming down I almost spilled my water all over my designer shirt.

"Next time we're riding in first class." I complained, extremely jet lagged while walking off the airplane.

"I agree." Leon replied as he rubbed his head.

"At least we're home." Gwen sighed.

"Yeah, home to this boring ass town." I groaned.

"At least we have each other." Tyler said, rubbing the top of Leon's head. Tyler and Leon were like the older brother and little brother duo. I giggled at their shenanigans and walked to our car that was parked near one of the terminals.

"Tyler, you have the most energy, you're driving." I said tossing him the keys.

"Oh come on! I'm tired too people." He rolled his eyes and hopped into the driver seat. I tried falling asleep during the car ride home but couldn't get the song on the radio out of my head. I peeled my eyes opened and sat up.

"Hey, turn the song up a bit." I said to Tyler since Leon was passed out in the front seat. Tyler took his eyes off the road for a moment to turn the volume up, then looking back at the road.

"She's got the looks that kill!" My eyes widened at the words. No way. Our song was on the radio?

"THATS OUR SONG!" I yelled jerking everyone awake.

"What? HOLY SHIT! ARE WE LIKE, SUPER FAMOUS NOW?" Gwen screamed as she lunged for the seat in front of her, which was Leon's seat.

"Hey! Guys need their beauty rest too." He barked at Gwen who slouched back into her seat.

"Dude, listen to the radio. It's our song!" I exclaimed as he listend in, his face lit up as he heard his voice playing from the radio.

"Oh, we're so gonna be rich." Leon smirked, rubbing his hands whilst leaning back in his chair. Soon after the song skipped, we arrived at our small, but manageable home. We lived in a mini studio that surprisingly fit all of us. It was almost impossible to find a four bedroom two bath studio but we found this one so we said fuck it. We would be killing for that place.

I heard a knock on my door and heard Leon's voice behind it.

"Come out here please." He said and walked away. I opened my door and found all my band members sitting on the couch.

"What's up?" I asked them sitting down next to Gwen.

"So, you know how this place is so shitty?" Leon asked making me tilt my head.

"Yes..?"

"And you know how we've been living here all our lives?"

"Yes.."

"Would you be willing to live in New York?" My eyes widened as he finished his sentence.

"DUH!" I said jerking my head out.

"Was hoping you'd say that because we already bought a place over there." Leon started.

"I sold this one already as well, so let's get packing!" He finished his sentence as we all got up to put our stuff into cardboard boxes or load up the big things into the hauling truck.

"We have three days before our flight to New York, our new home! Leave the beds out for now." We all cheered before we went to bed. We were super tired and worn out from all the packing and moving we did so we slept it off for the night.