Shooting Star (with Tom Kaulitz) -By Starsky_001

Chapter 24

-Angelina-

I took the elevator up and walked straight to her apartment door. I unlocked it with the key from under the doormat and went in.

Firstly, I went to her room. I took one off Loren's bags I found and packed some of her clothes, since all my other clothes were at Tom's and Bill's house.
I left the bag in her room and was on my way to the bathroom. As I walked I saw a figure in the balcony. SHIT.

It was Tom. How the fuck did he get up there? I took a couple steps backwards and saw him turn around and face me. 

I turned around and ran towards the door. Right before I could open it- Bill opened it from the outside with Gustav behind him. Georg was there too, he looked hurt. Gustav was holding Georg up and dragging him towards the entrance.

"Oh hey, Angelina. Georg isn't feeling too good, hope you don't mind that we crash here" Bill said trying to sound sarcastic, all though he wasn't kidding.

"What the fuck?" Was all that came out of my mouth.

Gustav dragged Georg past me to Loren's living room, and laid him on the table.

I was about to continue my escape but Bill closed the door and locked it right in front of my face.

He made a *sorry not sorry* face and walked to Georg. At the same time, Tom walked over to me.
He grabbed my wrist roughly and followed me to Loren's room.

He pushed me inside the room and closed the door behind him.

"What the fuck happened inside that club?" He asked me angrily.

"Ah.. Liam offered me a ride home" I said. Technically I wasn't lying.

"Why didn't you leave when I told you to?" He asked me looking at me like he was about to snap.

"He began talking about Loren and I just wanted to know more.." I said.

"What did he tell you?" He asked smirking, taking a few steps closer to me.

"He told me that.." I didn't know what to say. Should I tell him the truth? Say that according to Liam, Tom was the one who took Loren. That he is manipulative and that I shouldn't trust him. I was scared Tom was gonna get violent, I didn't want to say the truth to his face.

"Don't lie to me Angelina" he demanded looking at me with his piercing eyes.

"He told me you took her.." I said quietly. I felt my eyes get watery from what might happen.

"Do you believe him?" He asked me moving my hair to the side. Revealing that the microphone wasn't there anymore.

"N-no" I quickly said.

"Where is the microphone?" He asked.

"It must have fell out" I lied. I don't even know why I told him that. It didn't sound like I was telling the truth. But I wasn't going to say I took it out.

He looked up away from me and clenched his jaw.

"What's this?" Tom said looking over at my bag that I wasn't finished packing.

"It's nothing" I lied once again.

"Planing on taking a vacation from work?" Tom said with a sarcastic smile looking back at me.

"No" I replied.

Tom raised his hand like he was about to slap me but stopped. "Fuck, I can't do this right now" he mumbled before storming out the room and shutting the door. He probably went to check on Georg.

Tears began to slowly roll down my face. What the fuck am I supposed to do now? I thought to myself.
Tom was really mad and I don't know if it was because i didn't listen to him or because of what Liam told me.

I calmed myself down and tried to figure out what I was going to do now.
Liam gave me his number on our way here. He said *if anything call me*. Should I call him and tell that Tom showed up here.

I sat on the bed holding my phone in my hands, wondering whether I should press the *call* button beside Liam's name or not.

Suddenly Tom came through the door, playing with a knife in his hands.
I putted my phone face down on the bed and looked up at him.

He came to me and laid down beside me. He putted the knife on Loren's nightstand and leaned forward to take off his shirt that had blood stains on it.

He saw me looking at his bloody shirt and said- "Georg was supposed to pick up new guns today... it didn't go so well".

"Is he ok?" I asked.

"He'll live" Tom said putting his hands on the back of his head. "come- lay down" he added looking at the empty spot behind me. "We'll sleep here tonight, we will drive back home tomorrow morning."

"I will just change first" I said standing up from the bed. I grabbed the first clothes I could find and went to the bathroom that was in Loren's room.

I changed into low-waist sweatpants and a thank. That knife that Tom putted on Loren's nightstand really scared me. Why did he bring it to the bedroom in the first place.
I wonder what happened to Georg. I'm guessing he got badly hurt, judging by Toms blood stained t-shirt.

My only plan here in Tokyo was to spend great time with my best friend and go home. What the fuck is this.