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Ela's pov

I woke up, looked around. A plate on the bedside table. And a clock12:04. Fuck.

Tom's pov

"Ding" someone's phone started to ring. I walked to the table where it was placed. I looked at it.

12:02
Stella
7 missed calls

I assumed it was Ela's. I took the phone walking upstairs.

Ela's pov

The door opened. Tom walked in with my phone is his hand.

"Seven missed calls from Stella"
He said handing me the phone.
"Fuck" I whispered taking the phone.

11:10 (2)
Stella
11:30 (4)
Stella
12:04 (1)
Stella

Amazing. I quickly checked my messages.

12:00
Stella

Ela where the fuck are you ?

"I just heard it now" Tom said as if he was sorry. "I'm fucked" I said mostly to myself. But he heard it. "Why?" He asked. "I was supposed to sing with them today at 12:45" I said "it's 12:07 " he told me. Saying I still have thirty-eight minutes.
"In Huntington" I say. It's about twenty-eight minutes away. "I can do that" he replied. "What" I asked. "Get up we have to go like now" he said. "And take the food" he said. I did what he told me. Walking right after him, quicklytaking my shoes. We went outside, he opened his car for me. I got in, this was my last option. He quickly got in started the car. "Eat Ela" He said. "Right" I say starting to eat a sandwich.

"Thank you" I told him finishing the food.
"Mhm" he replied. "Do you remember anything from yesterday?" He asked. "No not really" I said back. God help me if I said something. "Why?" I asked. "Nothing I just wonder why you got drunk" he said. "I got bored" I said. "Uhm" Tom replied. He definitely knows something is up.

The whole car ride was silent. "There you have to go left" I said. "Here?" He asked. "Yeah"

We got there, I quickly got out of the car running inside. Tom following behind.

I walk through the door and see Stella.
"Are you fucking kidding me Ela?" She yelled at me. "You are late!" She told me. "I noticed" I say to her. "And you look like shit" "what happened to you?" She continued. "Hungover" I answered while trying to get myself together. "You are what now ?" "You drank?" She asked. "Mhm" I said. "What's wrong with you?"
She yelled. Tom walked through the door. "I'm sorry it's my fault" he said. I turned to look at him and he gave he a look. Fine. "And who ar-" Stella started.
"Tom Kaulitz" he said quickly. "I'm sorry I didn't wake her up" Tom said, Stella looking at him like she just saw a ghost. "You are f-" Stella begin. "Yes" he replied quickly before she could finish. "Could you give us a moment Tom" Stella said looking at me then at him. "Yeah" He said leaving, closing the door behind him.

"Ela what were you thinking?"
"What"
"He's like twenty years old!"
"I'm aware"
"And you are sixteen?!"
"Very aware of that too"

"Did you have sex with him?"
"What?!"
"Oh my god, you did"
"What are you talking about, I didn't do anything"
"Do you know who he is?"
"Tom?"
"Yeah Tom Kaulitz from Tokio Hotel"
I nodded my head.
"He's a famous fucking rock star"
"Literally the biggest player"

I knew about Tokio Hotel from Bill, but I think he forgot to tell me about how famous they are.

"What does that have to do with me I didn't sleep with him plus I'm turning seventeen in like a week"
"God Ela I swear to god you are unbelievable sometimes"

"Look I know you are very mature for your age, I get that you have been on your own since like forever."
"But he won't do any good to you"
"Stella. I. Didn't. Sleep. With. Him."

"I believe you, just a warning"
"Very thankful for that" I say sarcastically.





Tom's pov

I closed the door behind me. I could hear Stella trying to yell at Ela quietly. Definitely failing the "quietly" part. I could hear everything.

After a while some blonde guy walked up to the door knocking. "Yeah?" I assume it was Stella talking. "Stella you have to get there like now, it's already 10 minutes delayed"
"We are going" I could hear Ela yell.

Stella then opened the door. Looking straight at me. "You guys go now, I will be in a second. I forgot my mascara" Called out Stella. Fuck. I'm about to get a talk. "You"
She said. "Yeah?" I asked "Look Tom I do not care that you are a fucking rock star, if you touch her or something I will-" Stella stopped. "Well I will definitely do something to you" she continued. I didn't say anything but I think she understood from my look. I wouldn't touch or do anything to her. For whatever reason I feel like I need to protect her.

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