Concerts.

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*day of bills concert*

"Wear your best dress." Bill said over the phone. Today was Wednesday, the day of his concert. it was a couple of hours before his show. He was in the car on his way to the venue as we spoke.

"What for?" I laughed over the phone. He made it painfully obvious something would happen tonight.

"Just do it baby." He said. I could see the smile on his face as he spoke.

"Whatever." I chuckled and hung up the phone. I rested my phone on my chest for a moment before kicking my feet up in the air. Gwen walked in my room as I turned my head to look at her.

"Someone's happy." She replied as she leaned against the door frame.

"I think Bill might ask me to marry him." I said biting my lower lip. It could've been a stretch to think that, but we've been dating for almost two years and he said he had a surprise. What else could I think?

"Are you serious?" Gwen asked with wide eyes as she straightened herself up. I nodded and she sighed. She pulled me in for a big hug and rubbed my back slightly.

"I'm so happy for you! How do you know?" She asked, pulling away from the hug as she held my elbows.

"He asked me if I liked surprises the other day when we went out and said there would be one at his show tonight. We've been dating for so long, what else could I expect!" I shouted with pure excitement as we both squealed together.

"I for sure think he will. Don't get your hopes up though." Gwen replied as she got up and off my bed.

"They're already up." I smiled as she exited my room, closing the door behind her.

I remembered what Bill said. Wear your best dress. He wants me to look my best tonight. I wonder where that could be going.

I picked up a long pink tight dress that really accentuated my curves.

"Perfect." I said to myself as I slid the dress on. It was now around 5 PM. I started on my makeup first. I did a simple silver eye with some pink lipstick and finished with my hair. I curled my hair and wrapped it up into a bun with some strands coming out from the front. I sighed as I continued to stare at myself in the mirror. I smoothed the silk of my dress out before grabbing my purse and walking out of my bedroom.

Gwen was waiting downstairs for me, as she would be driving me to the venue. She perked up as she saw me walk down the stairs.

"Ready to go?" She asked with a smile on her face.

"Yep." I replied as I held onto the railing of the stairs.

Gwen and I hopped into her car as she drove to the show. As we arrived, tons of fans were already waiting outside. I think this might've been their biggest show ever. Gwen parked the car and looked back. As she looked back at me, she sighed.

"Are you sure you're going to be okay? I mean, if he does propose. There's so many people here." She asked, one hand on the steering wheel.

"I'll be fine. I think." I replied, exiting her car.

"Text me after!" She yelled at the window as I continued walking to the front of the venue.

"Of course!" I said back waving to her. I watched her car drive away before I made it to the front.

"Ticket please." The guard asked, but I didn't have one.

"Oh i'm Bill Kaulitz' girlfriend." I replied as I tried to walk in past him.

"Nope. They don't let fan girls in for free." I scoffed at his little comment.

"No, i'm not a fan girl. I'm really his girlfriend." I tried to keep my composure, as the guard kept arguing.

"Back of the line sweetheart." His tone pissed me off. I knew it would be no use, but I tried calling Bill. Multiple times. No answer all five times I tried. I had to get in somehow, so I called Tom. After the third call he finally answered.

"Hello? Where are you?" He asked on the other line, sounding slightly worried.

"I'm outside, they won't let me in. They think i'm some fan girl and want me at the back of the line." I said with a disgusting tone. I've never had any problems, that guy must be new.

"I'm coming. Stay where you are." He responded angrily as he hung up the phone.

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