// t.k x reader (y/n) fem.
«It's 2006, a time of music, bands, fashion, friends, and a shit ton of fun. You and your friends made a band 3 summers ago and made top charts, but what happens when a rivalry starts between you and a hit German boy...
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A hrtz4marii Wattpad original.............
✮ 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙏𝙎𝙏𝙍𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎 ✮
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MAY 30TH TIME; | LOCATION; LA, CALIFORNIA
★. “Hey, sorry that was an important call.” Tom walked back over to the table, sitting down. I quickly snapped out of my fantasy and nodded my head.
“Whatever, it's fine.” I mumbled back. Tom took a seat back in front of me, and we sat there in silence for a while.
“So uh....your band. You guys started a few years back, I presume?” Tom asked, breaking the silence between us, I shrugged slightly.
“Yeah, three years ago we got big but we've been planning the band since we were really young kids. We just never had the money or time to start it until 3 years ago..” I said back, why was he interested in my past? Well, it's not an issue but, whatever.
★. “Cool, so you guys are just like us.” Tom snickered, and my neutral face instantly changed to one of annoyance, he can NOT be comparing our bands.
“We aren't alike at all, we make the same music type, and we're both a group of four, but our bands are nothing similar.” I said back, a slight anger in my tone but not enough to make it seem like I was just being pissy, when I wasn't. Obviously I should've known this Tom guy was a joke, he's a perv, an idiot, but he's soo cute. I hate guys with shitty personalities yet cute faces, it's like a bomb waiting to fuckin happen.
“Alright alright, no need to be such a bitch with me, we're just talking.” Tom spoke, and I raised my eyebrow. “Reden.”
“Ah yes of course, reden. Well I never asked to talk to you. Our bands are supposed to stay competitive, and when two members are interacting with each other, specifically talking in a cafe by themselves, it looks like an alliance, or a date.” I answered back, and Tom just gave me a smile, before scoffing and leaning back in his chair.
★. “Alright, say all the bullshit you want.” Tom smirked, before standing up from his chair and exiting the cafe, his bodyguard close behind. I groaned and sat there for a minute, before getting up and walking out myself, my bodyguard behind me.
“We're staying at the same hotel, shithead!” I called out for Tom, and he hung his head low, stopping in his tracks. The two of us then headed back to our hotel in silence, before splitting and heading back to our own rooms. Cat and Syl were currently on the bed eating whatever they got from room service, while Raquel was busy in the bathroom frying her hair for the millionth time.
“Raquel, you have such beautiful curls, why do you keep killing them?” I asked sarcastically, and Raquel rolled her eyes at me, setting the straightener down.
“Cause it looks cute, mind your business n/n (nickname).” She said, annoyed. I gave her a laugh and sat down on the couch, turning on the TV while Cat offered me some of what was on her plate.
“You want some? Apparently this hotel makes really good f/d (favorite dessert).” She said, and I shrugged, grabbing the fork and taking a bite. Turns out it was pretty good. “So we saw you walking with that one Tom guy outside the window, how was that?”
★. “Oh God please don't talk about it. He's such a fucking jerk.” I said back, and Sylvia laughed at me, shaking her head.
“Well we knew that, but what else? How does he smell, does he smell good? Oh my God I'd kill for him.” She said, clearly swooning over him and giving him some very unnecessary attention.
“He smells okay, he talks okay, he paid for my food. Can we move on? He's a dick hole and I want nothing to do with him..” I mumbled back, and Raquel yelled out from the bathroom.
“Hey, if you guys keep talking this might turn into something else. Imagine you two start fucking in secret, or even dating.” She smiled, before unplugging her straightener and heading out the bathroom.
★. “I hate, all of you.” I set my head on a pillow, drowning out their laughs. How could they seriously think I'd get as far as dating Tom, let alone fucking him. That would be a pure nightmare, well maybe it wouldn't be so bad....no, no no no it'd be bad, terrible. As I listened to the three of them gossiping and just being total fangirls of a guy we're supposed to hate, I was stuck with my own thoughts. Why was Tom talking to me specifically? It could've been anyone, but he decided it was me..
Goddamn.
TBC NEXT TIME ON......
𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙏𝙎𝙏𝙍𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎
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