After I got ready I waited for Bill to finish. You know him and his fashion and make-up, it takes a lot of time.
After a while, Bill finished his routine and came out of the bathroom when a model came out of the stage curtain, lol I die laughing every time.
"We want to go, Gustav and Georg are waiting for us in the corridor?" Bill quipped.
"We could, it's already 14:00 in the afternoon, in 15 minutes we're starting the interview.
We went down the stairs of the hall and came to the studio. The presenters, one female presenter and one male presenter, were waiting for us there.
We took our seats and slowly started the interview. They asked a lot of different questions, pure confusion.
After the emissilla, we had a free hour to walk around the city where we were staying.
Bill suggested we go to a cafe near our hotel. Everyone agreed with that idea, but I preferred to sit in the hotel and sleep, I didn't have the strength to walk around, I wasn't mentally healthy, I felt tired and sad.
When we went to the cafe, we barely passed the fans.
We took our place in the cafe, or rather a table, I told my brother to change our place because I didn't want to sit next to the window where people would disturb me. We quickly moved and ordered drinks.
It was around 18:00 in the afternoon, it was slowly getting dark.
While the others sat and talked, I just kept quiet and answered their questions not completely, but still tried to pretend that I was perfectly fine.Bills POV:
- I felt that something was not right, he looked half dead, pale and completely without the will to live, he blinked non-stop, something was wrong with him, because until puberty, I doubt this did not happen before."Tom, are you in the mood for a party tonight?" asked Gustav with an eager expression on his face, he loved going out to clubs.
"Mhm, I don't feel like it, I'm tired, I want to sleep as soon as possible..." I said, yawning to let him know that I was tired.
"That's not like you, you love chasing girls like little rabbits" he said laughing.
"I'm tired, I guess I also have some rest from that work." I quipped with a sullen expression, a little tired lately.
He smiled at me and nodded, then tapped me on the shoulder.
"Nothing, then is someone going to the club with me?"
Gustav asked.
"I'll be going!" Georg threw in.
Bill looked at me and gave me a concerned look, then answered Gustav.
"I can't go, I'll stay with Tom, it doesn't look very good."
"Hey, I said I'm ok-" I threw in an annoyed tone of voice, and then my brother cut me off.
"Hey calm down, I know what's best for you, I'm your other half after all."
Bill said with a calm expression on his face, a smile that sends peace through your body.
He always calmed me down whenever I got irritated or angry.
"Oh, here he is 15m to 20h in the night . We could go ourselves." said Georg looking at his watch, they were rushing to the party.
We got up and slowly went to the hotel.
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Don't jump!
FantasiThis is the story of Tom and his suicide attempt. This story is invented and based on the song "don't jump" by Tokio Hotel. I hope you enjoy the story. ~by nqt4li~