Hidden Love-Tom Kaulitz

My House?

I couldn't stop laughing.  Tom and I walked to class together since we had math.  As we made our way there, someone bumped into me.  "Pass auf, wohin du gehst, du fettes Göre!"  He said.  Tom was about to yell before I cut him off.  "Sprich nicht noch einmal so mit mir, sonst werde ich deinen Tipp abbeißen!" I yelled back.  He looked at me stunned and ran off.  What a loser.  I turned around to start walking and Tom stood there staring at me.  "Come on!  We gotta go."  I said chuckling.  As he caught up he asked "You speak German?"  "Yeah dude, I'm half german."  He looked at me like I was a ghost and I started laughing.

Finally, lunch at last.  I grabbed my food and walked over to an empty table.  As I am about to grab my book I see Tom, Bill, Georg, and Gustav all sit down at my table.  "Do you mind?" Bill asks.  "Uh sure.." I mumble.  Tom sits next to me and the other three across from us.  What is going on?  "What book are you reading?" Tom asks.  I have food in my mouth so I just pick it up to show him the book.  "One of us is Lying..cool.  I haven't so much as picked up a book in years." Tom said, chuckling.  I started giggling as I finished my food.  "So, you wanna hangout afterschool?' He asks.  I hide my excitement as best I can.  "Sure.  Where?"  "I was thinking your house..?  If not, that's fine."  My house.  MY HOUSE.  "No no that's fine.  We can walk over after school.  My brother probably won't even be home all week anyways." I finish.

After school is over we walk over to my house.  Bill and Tom are talking with Georg about who knows what.  Me and Gustav are just making small talk.  He's the cutest thing ever.  He has the cutest cheeks with the biggest dimples in the world.  "Crap!  Gustav we gotta go.  My mom has to drive us now." Georg said.  "Oh alright!  Bye Aliyah!"  Gustav says running off.  Bill runs off with them leaving just me and Tom alone together.  We make it to my front step and I grab my keys.  I unlock the door and let Tom in.  "My room is upstairs to the right if you wanna go ahead.  I'm just gonna grab some snacks."  "Alright, thanks." he says.  While I'm grabbing snacks it hits me.  F**K!  "Hey hey wait!" I say, but it's too late.  Dammit.  He looks around my room at all the posters on my wall.

I completely forgot I had Tokio Hotel posters up.  Kill me now. I mentally slaped myself in the face.  "So..." he said turning around.  "You listen to Tokio Hotel?  I thought you didn't know who I was?"  he said, a smirk on his face.  "Oh screw you." I said, silently cursing myself.  He laughed and my face turned red in embarassment.  I ran downstairs to quickly grab the snacks.  I come back up and he's lying on my bed.  I place the snacks on my bed and jump on top of him.  "OW ALIYAH" he yelps.  I burst out laughing, and he does too.

I get up and sit next to him on my bed.  "I like your room.  Only because of the Tokio Hotel posters, obviously."  I roll my eyes at him as he laughs.  He turns around and looks at the corner of my room.  "You play guitar?"  I turn around and get up, walking towards my white electric guitar.  "Yeah."  "I love playing guitar.  Until it comes to my solo in 'Pain of Love'.  That hurts like a b***h." he said.  "Oh you mean..." I muttered as I started playing his solo.  I laughed as he looked at me with his jaw dropped.  "You're really good.  You play in a band or with anyone?" "No, just for fun" I answered.  He nodded, looking up as if he was thinking.  "You know, would yo-" he started, but got cut off by the front door being shut hard.  I looked at him before getting up and walking outside.

I looked around the corner.  "Oh.  Hi Bruder."  "WAS ZUR HÖLLE WILLST DU" he yelled at me.  "Wha.." I started.  That was before he slapped the living hell out of me.  "WOFÜR WAR DAS?" I yelled at him.  I heard Tom running into the room.  "What the...ALIYAH!  Are you okay what happened!" he came running to my side "Wer ist dieser Zweig?" my brother said angrily.  "Derjenige, der dir gleich den Arsch verprügeln wi**." Tom said before punching my brother in the face.  "Tom!' I yelled.  He was about to swing again but I grabbed his wrist.  I looked at him in the face.  His eyes were full of anger and his jaw clenched.  I looked at him.  "Hey..it's okay.  I'm okay.  I swear."  He looked at me with worry in his eyes.  "Are you sure?  Where'd he hurt you?  Do you need ice?" he said in a panicked voice.  I couldn't help but smile a little.

I hope you speak German (I don't either)