After party. - Tom kaulitz

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Alis moved from Texas to Germany, she's been hoping to find the 'love of her life' or that's what she said.

Maybe it was all a lie after all?

Alis finally arrives in her hotel after that long, long airplane ride. She's probably really jet lagged. "What the fuck?! " Alis screams as she sees a huge ass poster in front of her door. Saying 'COME TO THE AFTER PARTY to meet tons of influencers blah blah blah.' Alis rolls her eyes as she took out her phone and looked for the details.

No way she was going to miss a stupid party.

'The after party, hosting in Germany, Berlin. At Kiksoalue street 13. Free drinks and snacks. Also with tons of celebrities starts 12 am ends 4 am! '

Alis glanced at the top of her screen to see the time. '12:45 am' She read. Alis quickly sets her bags and luggage as she runs off to the after party.

She noticed she lived literally only 7 minutes away from the party as of course, she dashed there.

As she arrives she tilted her head at the sight of the party. Damn, it was bigger than 5 mansions combined. She walk inside the big ass building.

Getting tipsy wouldn't hurt. Right?

Tons of men caught her attention. As Alis sat on a high chair opposite the bartender. She exclaimed, "Hey... One cranberry vodka please. " The bartender smirked at her and eyed her up and down. "Alrighty then princess.. One cranberry coming right up. " He said.

Alis couldn't help but feel someone's gaze burning into her. She quickly turned her head side to side as she saw a hot jock. Brunette and blonde dreads, baggy ass clothes. And of course that lip piercing.

Alis winked at him as he got lost in her eyes. As soon as she winked, he smirked at her seductive move.

Alis mind

Damn he's hot. That lip piercing. I wonder how it would feel on my lips...

Snap out of it Alis... You don't even know his fucking name.

Toms mind

This girl, fuck. My eyes are glued to her body and appearance. Especially her ass.

I swear if I was going to do one night fucks. She's too worthy to be thrown aside after she gets in my pants.

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"Alright, here's your drink. " The bartender says. Alis gave the bartender a nod and took the drink and obviously. Headed towards this 'hot jock'

"Hey... " Alis says.

Tom smiled as Alis finally said a word. No shit he would survive a night without talking to her. "Sup love? " Tom replied grinning ear to ear.

"Nothing much just moved. What's your name. Pretty boy? " Alis asked. Tom leaned against the wall as he answered, "Tom, Tom kaulitz. As in from the band Tokio hotel. " Alis face struck in confusion and attraction, "nice name but what's Tokio hotel? Is it a hotel? I'm Alis btw. " She asked clearly curious.

Tom's eyes widen when she said that. Who in the world doesn't know what's Tokio hotel. But he thought it was low key cute though. "It's a band. The number 1 biggest German band. I'm honestly surprised how you don't know who we are. "

Alis raised her eyebrows, "N-number 1 biggest German band? " She says choking on her words. "I'm sorry, but if you are in a band. What instruments do you play? Or do you just sing. " Tom gave a proud smile and replied, "Guitar."

"Nice. Wanna dance?" Alis said gulping down an entire shot. Tom said, "Sure bbg. "

As they reach the dance floors, Alis begins swaying her hips left and right. "Damn, girl you've got some skill dancing like that. " Tom said, giggling ruffling with his hair.

Few minutes past and their still dancing like never before.

"Ahh! " Alis shouted as she slipped on a drink. Tom wrapped his veiny, strong arms as he wrapped it around Alis waist to prevent her from falling.

"Woah, woah. Slow down sweetheart. " Tom said with a chuckle.

"Oops, thanks. " Alis said continuing to dance but shifting away from the spill. Tom follow her as his arms still on her waist. This time, his grip tighten. Almost possesive.

"You drive me crazy Alis.. " Tom whispered to her ear. Alis was to drunk to understand.

As Alis continued to dance, She accidentally grinded her hips with toms. Tom let out a low groan. "Stop that Alis. " He said. Feeling a slight bulge in his pants. "Okay, okay! Sorry. " Alis said. Living her moment.

As Alis drank a shit ton of cranberry vodka. She could feel her vision turning darker and darker each second.

Soon, lights turn to stars and the only thing she hears are faint voices.
"Boom! " She collapsed onto the dance floor. Barely moving a muscle.

"Alis..? Alis! "

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