✰𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃✰ ||Tom Kaulitz

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 ✰ 𝟒

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||OPHELIA J.||

September 25, 2006

*BEEP* *BEEP*

*BEEP* *BEEP*

I groan while rolling over to quickly turn off my alarm just to fall back asleep once my hand had hit the "turn off" button.

*BOOM* *BOOM* *BOOM* *BOOM*

"GET UP HOE, WE HAVE SCHOOL!" My sister yells after banging on my door like a maniac. I don't respond thinking she would go away, but that only caused the banging on my door to continue, "ALRIGHT!" I yell out.

I sit up in my bed and stretch for a couple of good, long, seconds before I start getting up and making my way to my dresser drawer.

I grab a white laced bra and a matching pair of underwear and head into my bathroom to take a shower.

The water was really warm, making goosebumps form on my skin since my room gets quite chilly in the morning.

After ensuring I was thoroughly clean, I hop out and wrap a towel around myself so I can brush my teeth and do my skincare.

I make my way back to my room and turn on my radio before starting to go through my closet to find an outfit for the day.

I decided on a blue light-washed denim skirt with a white tube top and paired the outfit with a cropped pink jacket that had a star zipper on it. I go over to my vanity to start on my makeup.

As I was slowly putting my lashes on, my sister barged in scaring me and causing me to drop my lash on my vanity and get glue everywhere. "What now!?" I yell as I look over at her in a huff. She was raiding my closet for something, "Can I borrow one of your studded belts? None of mine are fitting what I want for my outfit." She asked now looking through my collection of belts.

She wore a black and blue plaid skirt that had hand-sewn patches on it with a black corset type of top and covered it with a skin-tight sweater that had feathers on the collar and ends of the sleeves. She had on her extremely big and bulky all-black boots, a little beret type of hat with a crown on it and she had a black shoulder bag with her that had chains for a strap. Don't even get me started on the amount of jewelry she had on and how glammed out her makeup was.

"Yeah, sure." I say annoyed as I go back to putting my lash on. She finds the belt she needs and puts it on then turns to me, "So, what do you think? Do you think it's not enough?" She asks.

I had already finished putting my lash on and was putting on my pink heart-shaped earrings and pink heart necklace. "I think it's a bit much, especially for the first day," I told her. "Well, I do have to make a good impression on everyone just so they know how cool I am." She says putting her hands on her hips. "Yeah, I guess you're right. But just so you know, you'll never be as cool as me." I smirk while getting up to put on my pink fuzzy platform-heeled boots. "Whatever." She rolls her eyes and goes back to her room.

I just chuckled and grabbed my fuzzy pink shoulder bag after I was done putting my shoes on and made my way downstairs to the kitchen. Once in the kitchen, I made a bowl of cinnamon toast crunch, my favorite.

As I was almost finished with my bowl, I heard a loud honk come from outside.

The day me and Dakota went to Viktoria's house, she offered to pick us up and take us to school with her since our house was on the way there.

The sound of Dakota stomping down the steps in a hurry echoed throughout the house. I quickly finished what was left of my cereal, put the bowl in the sink and quickly grabbed my school bag, and ran out the door right after Dakota. We could see Viktoria's all-black G-wagon in our driveway.

"Finally, what took you so long?" Viktoria playfully asked as we both got in. "Oh shut up it wasn't that long." I roll my eyes with a smile while buckling my seatbelt. "Hey, Ko." I hear Alexei say. I could practically hear the smirk on his face. "Hi..." My sister shyly says. Me and Viktoria slightly giggle at their interaction.

We start to pull out of the driveway as I'm rummaging through Vik's CDs. I find the Stankonia Album by OutKast and pop it into the CD player of the car. I skip to Gasoline and turn the volume up.

The drive to school was filled with loud singing, laughter, chatting, and teasing of Dakota and Alexei. We finally make it to the school parking lot and park in an open spot near the school so we don't have to walk so far once school is over. "Alright, let's blow this popsicle stand!" I hear Vik say excitedly as we exit the car. "Don't ever say that again." I chuckle as I grab my bag and throw it over my shoulder. Vik just rolls her eyes, "Whatever."

Everyone starts to make their way into the school. The Siblings offer to take us to the office to get our schedules since we're new and everything which was nice since we didn't get to know our way around the school yet.

||𝑻𝑶𝑴 𝑲. ||

I shut my locker door after I finished putting all my stuff away. The band were at Bill and I's locker's just hanging out like we normally do before classes started. We were currently talking about the girls that we saw that one day when we were practicing in Georg's garage, "Look I'm telling you, she looked familiar like I've seen her before somewhere." I say leaning onto my locker door while putting my hands in my jeans pockets. "Hes right, she did look extremely familiar." Bill added as he leaned on my shoulder facing the other two. "Maybe you've seen her in a dream or something, I mean, have you heard about the faceless girl people dream about?" Georg says crossing his arms and shrugging. "So you're telling me that both me AND Bill had the EXACT same dream, with the EXACT same girl in it?" I cross my arms while Bill gave a nod of agreement. "Well I didn't say you guys had the exact same dream just that you could've dreamnt of the same girl; twin telepathy." We both just look at him like he's crazy and roll our eyes.

We continue to talk about upcoming rehearsals, events, etc. when the sound of giggling could be heard coming down the hallway. All of us turn our heads to see a group of 4, Viktoria and Alexei, and the two girls we've seen the other day. Normally I would've minded my own business by now but something caught my attention as I was about to turn back to the group. "Ophelia that's so messed up!" We hear Viktoria say. "Well Im sorry, but that picture of her daughter's burnt off facial hairs was not necessary." The girl named Ophelia laughs.

...Ophelia..that name sounds so...familiar, but where have I heard it from?

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