The night we met/Tom Kaulitz story/

Not again

Taylor's POV

I was woken up by the sound of the alarm at 8 in the morning. My head hurt and I was too tired. Last night I came back at 3 in the morning. Somehow I got up and went to make myself a coffee. I had to wake up this early so I could go looking for a job. I needed money to pay for my education.

I sat on the balcony in the fresh air to wake up. I lit a cigarette and thought about what happened last night. Just the thought of it scared me.

I took my cell phone in my hands and decided to call Harito to see how he was doing. I was very worried about him. After what I saw yesterday, I wouldn't want him to continue at all. I just want him to get his money back and stop racing.

"Hey pumpkin" I heard him speak tiredly. I must have woken him up

"Hey Harito. How are you feeling?" I hoped he was okay. I was sorry that I woke him up so early. He is still in pain for sure

"well not so good. How are you? 

"I'm okay I guess. Did I wake you up?"

"yeah you did. What are you doing up this early?" he replied

"I'm going to look for a job today. Hopefully I'll get a job in a coffee shop."

"Ohhh. Let me know if you found it."

"Okay I will."

"bye pumpkin. Good luck"

"Thank you. Bye" 

I decided to go get ready so that I could start as soon as possible. I wore a light blue T-shirt, skinny jeans, white sneakers and put my hair in a ponytail. A blue bruise was left on my nose. I had to cover it with concealer. I put on some mascara and blush, put things in my bag and left.

I walked the streets hoping I wouldn't get lost. Not far from my apartment there was a small café. I decided to go inside and ask for a job.

There was a woman standing at the bar for about fifty years.

"Hi. May I ask you something?" The woman raised her head. She seemed very pleased. She had black hair and green eyes. She was wearing a white T-shirt and black jeans

"Sure honey" She replied in a soft voice

"Do you need a worker?" 

"No I'm sorry darling" I didn't know what to say to that. I needed this job

"Please I really need this job" I begged her. She saw that this really meant a lot to me. She looked at me and said

"How old are you?"

"19" I said. I thought she wouldn't accept me because I'm young. Maybe she thinks I don't know anything about this job. I don't but I'm a fast learner

"Come tomorrow morning at 8. Then we open a café. I guess you don't know a lot of things, but I'll show you. Don't be late so I don't have to change my mind" I was overjoyed. I'll finally be able to go to school with the money I earn.

"Thank you so much!" I said out loud

"What's your name?" She asked

"Taylor"

"Okay Taylor. Don't be late!" 

I thanked her once again and left. I took my cell phone and immediately called Harito. I was overjoyed and couldn't wait to tell him everything.

I told him that I got the job and he was overjoyed. He said we're going to celebrate it tonight. We won't be around for long, but just enough to celebrate that I got the job. We agreed that he would come pick me up at 9.

I spent the rest of the day cleaning the house. I finally had time to unpack my things from my suitcase, wash the dishes and tidy up the bathroom.

I spent four hours cleaning the house and then it was finally time to start getting ready.

I pulled a black short dress out of the closet. The dress was on straps and the back was open. With that black dress, I wore black lace-up heels. I made up my eyes with black eyeshadow, put fake eyelashes on  and applied blush. I put on red lipstick and let my hair down.

In my white purse I put cigarettes, red lipstick, keys, wallet and mobile phone. I received a message from Harito that he was in front of the building.

I went outside and he was waiting for me in the car. I got into the car and only then saw a blue under his eye

"Oh god. So it's that bad. Does it hurt?" I touched it, but he flinched because it hurt

"Well hello to you too and yes it does. Can we go now" He asked me and I just nodded.

After fifteen minutes of driving, we came to a club. You could hear the music outside because it was too loud. Harito was all in black. He was wearing a black shirt, black jeans and black sneakers. 

We entered the club and looked for a place to sit. We found an empty table and decided to sit there.

"I'm going to the bar to order a drink." I said, and Harito nodded. I barely fought my way through the crowd and reached the bar. I waited to get the waiter's attention until I saw someone familiar at the other end of the bar. It was dark so I couldn't tell who he was, but when the lights in the club lit him up, I realized who he was.

It was Tom. Tom Kaulitz.

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