The girl next door, - ᴛ.ᴋᴀᴜʟɪᴛᴢ

chapter twenty-two.

• STARGIRL INTERLUDE - THE WEEKND

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I sat in the office, bouncing my legs and nodding along to the lectures Ms Hahn were giving me. I was sore and angry, and I just wanted to go home. But she said she needed to see a parent, and mum couldn't see this as a first impression, so I promised her someone else would come.

"He had no right to talk about my brother!" I said, watching her sigh and lean against her desk. "Mr Kaulitz, I understand that. But you and Bill are not children! If you need to handle something, you come here." She said calmly.

"He also peeked over my fucking stall. What if I had my dick out? What if I was taking a piss? He'd be the faggot for watching," I murmured.

"Tom!" Ms Hahn quickly said. "I will talk to him about that, do you understand? You still didn't need to fight him."

"Somebody did. He would have gotten his head caved in anyway." I mumbled, looking towards Mandy as she entered the office, sighing. "I'm here for Tom."

Ms. Hahn sighed and nodded towards me as I looked up at her, slowly getting up. She looked towards Bill, who was also waiting for me. I looked down at Mandy and smiled nervously as she led me out.

"Not a good first impression for mum," Bill crossed his arms, watching as I rubbed the bruise on the side of my face, a streak of dried blood following. "It doesn't matter." I muttered under my breath as I watched Mandy walk away to talk to the teacher I'd hit.

"They were calling you a faggot." I said, glancing back at Bill while we walked. "Brought up what happened at the pool a few years ago. What could I do? Stand around and let him talk shit about you?" I sighed heavily, slimging my bag over my shoulder.

Bill went silent for a few moments but just exhaled slowly. "What about Mandy?"

"What about her?" I asked, turning my head to look at her while she spoke with a teacher. she had a busted lip, and there was a small bruise below her eye.

"Oh?" I raised an eyebrow.

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We walked inside, Mandy by my side and Bill on my other. My mother was home, and so was Gordon. She immediately hugged us both, a big smile on her face. "My boys, how are you two?" She asked as she cupped my cheek.

"Gut," I looked down at her, kissing her cheek and looking towards Mandy. "Das ist meine Freundin, Mandy."

I looked at Mandy as she watched in confusion, a laugh excaping before I watched her wave to my mother. "Girlfriend? Oh, Tom! She's gorgeous!"

Mandy looked at me. She smiled, then looked back at my mother.

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Tom rubbed my lower back, his hand resting on my ass before I slapped his arm and hugged his mother with a nonchalant smile. "I'm Mandy; I live just next door with my brother Sebastian." I introduced softly.

"How did you and Tom meet?" Gordon asked, standing by Charlotte. I stammered before Tom answered. "Ehh, just a concert." He shrugged, rubbing my side. "The rest is history." He said, his mother flashing a smirk as she looked at me. "Is that so? Well, I'll let you two go then. It's so great meeting you, sweetheart." Charlotte smiled.

"You too," I said back as Tom led me to his room. I sat on his bed, watching him close the door. "A concert?" I laughed.

"Well.. I'm not gonna tell her we had sex in my hotel room and met each other on a bet." He grinned, pulling off his cap and then his shirt before tossing it at me. I pushed it to the side, standing up and leaning on the window sill across from him with an eye roll.

Tom chuckled, stepping forward and cradling my bruised cheek in his tense hand. I leaned into his touch, still looking at him while he spoke. "Did you win?"

"Win what?"

"Don't play dumb, Mandy." He pulled back, glancing at me while he turned to his closet. I sighed, shifting. My arms folded over my chest, and I looked at him quietly. "Yeah, well, so what if I roughed them up a little? I mostly just gave them a lecture." I said, looking at him.

"I asked if you won." He pulled on a shirt, coming forward and resting his hands lightly on my hips. "No." I said quietly, partially unsure on what to say. "But, at the same time, It was--," I stammered, making hand gestures before Tom leaned down, capturing my lips into a kiss.

My arms wrapped around his neck, his hands gripping my hips tighter before he pulled me closer. I gently pulled away, slightly confused. "Confusing." I continued quietly, my eyebrow raised. "What was that for?" I asked.

"I think.. what did you do? Was.. really fucking stupid. You could have been hurt." Tom stepped closer, his body pressed against mine, and his hands on my ass with his face inches from mine.

Was he mad?

"And I think you need a punishment." Tom raised his eyebrows, but there was no malice in his voice. Mostly playfulness.

My expression faltered for a moment, but I smirked. "Fuck you?" I laughed, pushing him onto the bed and crawling on top of him, straddling his hips before he pulled me down into a deep kiss.