Taylor's POV
The lights of the big city lit up the streets. Large buildings made people the size of ants. I looked at the busy streets and enjoyed the view. I couldn't believe that the streets were full even at night.
It was around 11pm when I arrived. I took a taxi that took me to the center of the city. I had a camera around my neck. As I walked the streets trying to find my apartment, I photographed large buildings. Everything seemed so unreal. Am I really in Tokyo?
The neon lights from the city were shining like brightly all over the place, making it look amazing. I still couldn't believe I was in Tokyo. I turned on the location on my mobile phone and searched for the location of the building in which I would live.
Somehow I managed to find it. I walked into a huge building full of people walking in the hallways. I walked around trying to find the elevator because I was on the sixth floor and with my bag and suitcase I certainly won't be able to climb the stairs. I got into the elevator and pressed number 6. Of course, there were a few other people in the same elevator so it took a little longer to get to my floor.
I walked down the long hallway looking for my apartment number. "365... ah, here it is."I turned to the right where my apartment number was written in large numbers on the door
I entered the apartment and decided to look around a bit. The apartment was a bit small but enough for me because I live alone. There was a small room, living room and kitchen connected, bathroom and small balcony.
While I was unpacking, my cell phone rang.
"Hey Pumpkin," said a very familiar ,to me ,somewhat deep voice. As if I had already heard him from somewhere "Who is this?" I was trying to recognize who it could be. Who would call this late at night. It was already half past 1 in the morning.
"Harito, oh my god!is that you? Please tell me its you"
"Bingooo. How did you recognize my voice and we haven't heard from each other for a very long time"
"Your squeaky voice is hard to forget" I was very glad that he remembered me , but I had to tease him a little. I really missed him and I was happy that he called.
"ha ha you're so funny, Taylor. I see you're still the same as before. I've heard you're in Tokyo. How's it going so far?"
The news spreads so quickly here. How did he managed to find out if I'm only here for two hours.
"Well, so far everything is fine and the city is beautiful. I don't know why I didn't come here earlier. I should have gone when you did"
Harito has been living here for 5 years and knows every corner of this city. He moved to have a better life here. The two of us have known each other since we were children and he was always there for me. He's 21 years old and two years older than me, so I've always looked at him as the brother I didn't have.
"You should have come, but it doesn't matter, now you're here and that's important. There's a party in the garage tonight if you want to come. I'll send you the address and all the instructions."
I just came here and I didn't rest, but if I go it means I'll see Harito.
"yes sure why not. I'm tired a little but I guess I'll survive. "I'm just going to get dressed and I'll be on my way."
"Okay, I'll send you everything in a message. If you're stuck, call me. See you pumpkin"
I wasn't sure if I should go or not. I was really tired, but I decided to go for Harito. just to be able to see him after so many years.
"Okay, I'll see you then. bye"
From the suitcase I took green cargo jeans, a black crop top with short sleeves. I let my hair down and put on white sneakers.
I put my apartment keys, wallet, cell phone, cigars and lighter in my purse. I put on some mascara and left.
I followed Harito's instructions that led me to parking building. I got into the elevator and pressed number 5. When the elevator started to go up, I checked the message from Harito once again just to make sure I didn't accidentally got in the wrong building because everything was somehow quiet until I got to the fifth floor.
I finally got to the fifth floor and the elevator door opened.
Music was banging through giant speakers, people were dancing, laughing and hanging out. Amazing cars were standing across the floor with there hoods up so everybody could look at the pimped out engines.
I never imagined I'd be at a party like this in the parkinglot, but we can see that there is no end to surprises here in Tokyo.
There were a lot of cute Asian guys there, but that's not the only thing that attracted me. It was cars. I'm not a big fan, but these were the beasts. Those cars looked too good that I wanted to try them.
"Taylor!" a familiar voice shouted
I looked around and saw Harito waving to me. I looked at him and smiled before cutting through the mass of people to get to him. Immediately I got a tight hug from Harito who seemed to be glad to se me.
"I'm glad you found it!" he said with his arms crossed, leaning on the hood of the car
"yeah me too"
"soo what do you think?"
"well it looks amazing. And I really like these cars."
"I knew you'd like it," he said, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. Harito told me everything about his life here and I have to admit that it seems amazing.
We talked until four cars interrupted us. Two black cars, one red and one dark blue. All the people started to turn around, clap and cheer.
"Who are they?" I asked, not knowing who or what they were.
"okay so the guy getting out of blue car is Gustav and the one going out of black one is Georg
"and who are these two?"
"the one with the black dreadlocks is Bill and the one with the black braids.... he's Tom. Tom Kaulitz"
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