BELOW HIS BELT || TOM KAULITZ

(★) CHAPTER 4 (★)

KIARA POV

"Ki, wake up." Tom shook me.

"I'm still mad at you, go away." I pushed him away with my hand. Tom got in bed next to me laying down.

"I'm sorry, but we have to go to work." He apologized giving me a kiss on the cheek. "I don't like that apology it wasn't heartfelt." I clicked my tongue.

"Okay, i'm really sorry and I love you. Can we get up for work now?" He stood up, I laid in place not getting up. "Why aren't you getting up?" He asked.

"I'm naked." I replied, simply.

"Up and at em!" He yelled before shutting my door. Okay, before I tell you where we worked at i'm gonna need you to hear me out.

We both never graduated high school because all we did was fuck around and party. Tom and I didn't even go to the same high school we met last year, like I said.

So... we work at Walmart.

But, it's not that bad... we get discounts on groceries and everything else. Also, you'd think the money was ass but Tom and I were actually making decent money.

$19 an hour is not bad, honestly.

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"You're gonna make us late for work!" Tom barged into my room as I was putting my hair in a high ponytail. "Shut up." I set my glare at him, looping the hair tie.

I tighten my ponytail getting up I hand him my perfume. "Spray me." I said, putting my arms out.

Tom rolls his eyes spraying all my pressure points. "Thank you, now piggy back me to the car." I jumped on his back. "Girl, why?" He held my thighs.

"Because I love being held you know this." I pat on his head gently, he sighs carrying me to the car on his back. Tom squats opening the car door, placing me in.

"Thank you Toupee." I giggled, buckling myself up. "Yeah sure whatever, what we listening to."

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I sit in the break room eating some jelly beans as I scroll on my phone, I saw a message pop up at the top of my screen. It was from 'Nick.'

I click on it, patting my hands off.

TOM POV

I groaned pacing inside the big stall of the guys restroom. Was I really about to do this? Here?!

I saw one of my ex-fucks. She kept pressing against me pretending she was just trying to get through... when the aisle is literally so wide.

I gulp down, going to the fake number app sending her a message. 'Luna' which probably wasn't her name.

"Are you busy right now?" I texted. "I'm at work but I can go into a stall." I saw the text flow in immediately.
I rest my head against the wall, waiting for her.

I felt my phone buzz, I looked up seeing a bunch of photos of her being sent. Wasn't her pussy this time though, it was her boobs.

We started messaging back and forth, but my break was about to be over and I was almost finished.

"I have to go now, my break is almost over. I'll text you tonight." I read, I sent her a goodbye text. Finishing up my business before wiping myself off.

I pull my pants up buckling my belt. Before washing my hands and exiting the guys restroom. I walk over to the backroom, bumping into Kiara.

"Oh, hi." She smiles, fixing her shirt.

"Hi, how's your shift going?" I asked, grabbing some of the boxes. "Really good." She nodded slowly biting her bottom lip. "How's that?" I put the box down.

"I sent some nudes to this guy, that's it." She shrugged grabbing the other box beside mine. "In the middle of the fucking Walmart is crazyyy." I laughed.

"Yeah, yeah okay. Do you want to pick up some food and we can have a date after this?" She huffed out of breath picking up more boxes putting them in her cart.

I back up, jokingly. "I think you've gotten this wrong, we're just friends." I signal to both her and I. "Haha very funny you know what I meant." She nudged me.

"Depends on where." I responded. "We're getting out at 10PM and we're gonna look like ass, so probably Mcdonald's." Kiara says. "Okay cool." I nodded wheeling my cart out.

"Tom wait!" She yelled, I turned my back looking to her. "Can you put these in the cart, they're so fucking heavy i'm gonna die." She whines, pouting.

"I guess i'll help." I walked over to her, putting one box in each hand placing them in her cart till I got through them all. "Anything else?" I lowered my gaze to her.

"That's all, thank you Tom. If you need anything i'm in the next aisle beside you, stocking the beans." She pointed to aisle A10.

"Kay." I gave her a thumbs up, pushing my cart to my own aisle I began to start stacking all the food.

"Tom." She whispered through the space in between the aisle shelves. I moved some of the cereal boxes lowering my head, I made eye contact with her through the shelves.

"What's wrong?" I asked. "Can you hold my hand please i'm nervous." She nonchalantly pointed with her eyes to the guy next to her that was staring at her.

I put my hand through the shelf, she stretched her arm out interlocking her hand with mine. It was a little bit uncomfortable but, it was fine.

Kiara had really bad anxiety.

"If he does anything more then just looking i'll walk over there myself okay?" I reassured, rubbing her knuckles with her thumb.

"Thank you Tom."