Police • Tom Kaulitz

One

MARLEE

"That's stupid, you know?" I asked, turning to Aaron. "I think it's cool." Aaron shrugged. "It's funny. And stupid." I corrected him. "True." Aaron nodded.

I noticed a car speeding. "Flip the lights on." I told Aaron. Aaron turned the light on as I started the car and began following the speeding car.

The car pulled to the side of the road. I parked my car, getting out. I walked up to the car and knocked on the window. The person rolled the window down.

"Hey, just want to make sure you're okay, you're speeding." I said, tapping my foot. "Uh yea, sorry." He apologized. "Yea, I just need your license and registration." I informed him.

He handed them to me. "Okay, I'm gonna go run this." I nodded walking back to my car. I ran his license.

Tom Kaulitz:
September 1, 1989.
Age: 19

"He's clean." I shrugged. "Okay." Aaron nodded. "I'll be back." I said, walking back to the car. "Here you go." I handed Tom his license. "Thanks." Tom hummed. "I'm gonna ask a question, have you been drinking tonight?" I asked.

"Only a little." He shrugged. "Define a little." I said. "A beer and a shot." Tom explained. "Okay, I'm gonna have to ask you to take a sobriety test." I stated. Tom nodded. I stepped back as he got out of the car.

Damn, he's tall. I thought.

"Okay, follow me." I said. Tom nodded and closed the car door.   We walked to the cop car. "Okay, I need you to imagine a straight line, and walk like this." I started to walk, making sure the heel of my shoe touched the point of my other.

"You're gonna do four up and four back." I said.
Tom nodded, doing as I had said, he did it perfectly. "Okay. just follow my pen with your eyes, try to keep your head still." I said, pulling my pen out of my pocket. "Okay." Tom hummed.

I moved my pen side to side, and up and down. Tom's head barely moved. "Okay, now just a breathalyzer. Do you know what the legal limit is in Germany?" I asked, holding the breathalyzer up. "No." Tom shook his head. "It's 0.5." I informed him.

Tom hummed. "Okay, just breathe into this until I say stop." I told Tom. Tom slowly breathed out into the breathalyzer. "You can stop." I said, as it lit up with a number. 0.3.
"It's 0.2, you're free to go, just be safe and head straight home." I said, nodding my head. "Thank you, officer." Tom smirked. "Yea. you're welcome." I nodded.

Tom walked back to his car. I looked at Aaron who was smiling for some odd reason. "What?" I asked. "That was Tom Kaulitz! Are you dumb! Sometimes I really think your brain is messed up." Aaron shook my shoulders before rolling his eyes. "Who is that?" I asked, confused.

"Only like the best guitar player there is. But I prefer his brother." Aaron shrugged. "I'm pretty sure they can hear you dumbass." I rolled my eyes. "I really don't care! I'm like so happy right now!" Aaron yelled. "If they couldn't hear you before, they definitely  can now." I said.

Tom came walking back up. "Here this is from me and the guys." Tom handed a piece of paper to Aaron. Aaron smiled. "Thank you." "You're welcome." "You really didn't have to do that. I mean, you really didn't, now i'm never gonna hear the end of it." I said to Tom.

"Just doing what I can. And  for you, can i get your number?" Tom asked. "Yea sure." I nodded. Tom handed me his phone and I typed my number in. "i'll call you later." Tom waved, starting to walk away. I waved back, getting in the car.