𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐀 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫 | 𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐊𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐳

➤ Dont Make this Harder than it Already Is.

"Stop! Would you let go?!" I yell out as some stranger tightly held my wrist in a clasp. "Who even are you!" I say, freeing myself from his grip.

"I'm sorry to scare you ma'am, we have to go. Now." The man says. "Tell me some Information at-least." I say, standing my ground and taking a few steps back.

"Unless you wanna be killed by the Kaulitz's fans i suggest you come with me." The man says. "Im sorry to scare you ma'am, but some girls are already planning to strike you out." He says.

"We have to hurry."

Strike me out? What does that even mean..?! I took a glimpse and opened my apartments curtains to see fans lining up outside.

Earlier, this man knocked on my door looking for me..now i know what for.

"Fine, sorry for the trouble." I say, stepping closer to him.

"Go get glasses and a scarf, anything to cover you up." He says and i nod, doing what i was told.

I grabbed a hat, glasses, and wore a scarf that covered half of my face. "Why exactly do i have to go incognito mode?" I ask him while he was leading me to a different exit so we could avoid the fans.

"Privacy." He says. "Wait, no i know that..i mean, how did i get into this mess? What happened..i mean. Its been a month long since they announced we were dating.. and they do this just now?" I say curiously.

"I'm not sure ma'am, Mr. Kaulitz asked for you and told me to hurry before they do anything illegal." He says, making me nod.

We exit the hotel and he gets me into a car, driving us in a fast pace.

I was used to being escorted out of places like these. Ever since fame rose on me I've experienced many situations where i had to avoid fans from doing anything to me.

But this situation was different.

We arrived at the apartments where Tom had his and the guard escorted me with his arm over my shoulder, protecting me incase of anything we couldn't have expected.

"Hey, how are you? Are you okay?" Tom says, walking over to me and placing his hands on both of my shoulders when we met inside his apartment.

I admit, it was huge. Two floors and neat, had a balcony and smelt like fresh vanilla. "I'm fine.. what's going on?" I ask him.

"Some fan club leader made a protest to break into your apartment.." he says, signing the guard to go someplace else whilst doing so.

"Club leader? What, like a cult for you?" I ask. "I don't know but i know what they're capable of. Its better if you just, stay with me for while." He says, with his hand on my back, guiding to sit on his couch.

"You'll be safer. I already asked your mother for permission."  He says. "So the respectful fans backed off of their little loveland fantasy of you.." i say, catching my breathe from all the running.

"Correct, and the obsessive ones are out for you." He says. "Mhm.." i say concerned, nodding my head.

"So you get to be safer in this little deal of ours and im in danger? How am i supposed to get through my plans?" I say.

"I'll hire more people to keep their eyes on you." He says. He stood beside me.

"Great, more of less privacy." I say sarcastically.

"Don't make this harder than it already, is fae." He says, sitting down next to me.

"Look, I'm sorry Tom but most of this deal just seems, unfair.." i say.