Hello, my name is Ria and I'm 16 years old, I've been a Tokio Hotel fan for a long time, but do I feel safe? No. Will I be bullied for this? Yes. Still, I enjoy being a fan.
"Happy birthday to your 16th baby.." my mom said as she held a Tokio Hotel cake in front of my nose, the only person who really understood me in that theme.
"Thanks mom, it's beautiful," I said as i blew out the candles
,,ahh!! don't say what you think, otherwise it will never come true." my mom smiled, when she hugged me
"bruhh what freak you are, a cake?" my big brother laughed as he ruffled my hair, ughh i hate him. ,,stop it..I do my hair for nothing." I said ,,ur ugly anyway." he said but he never knows that these words really go deep into my heart. Which is why I just smile.
"So...when are we eating?" he asked as he clapped his hands hungrily and rubbed them ,,sweetie, today is ur sisters day..please wait until she wants to eat" our mom said
"Well, then just call me down," he said as he pushed me aside and went upstairs, I watched him go as I walked out of the kitchen...a bit annoyed as he must have been ,,sweetie..everything okay?" my mom asked
"To be honest...no. Why does he always have to be like this?! Even dad isn't there in time," I said ,,oh my girl..ur dad is coming in this evening, he's really so sorry that he can't come in time." she said
"Sure, it was exactly the same last year," I said annoyed
"Should I call him so that you can at least hear him?" she asked ,,no. I..I'm going into my room.." I said as I ran upstairs and bumped into my brother "Watch out, you idiot," I shouted at him
"Ria?" he asked, but I ignored his question about me. To be honest, the birthday doesn't put me in a good mood
1 hour later:
There was a knock on my door, mhm... whoever it was should go.
"Ria, dad is here..happy birthday darling" my dad said at my door, I looked at the door..well earlier than expected.
I got up from my bed when he stood in front of me with a small box in his hand "Happy birthday" he said as I smiled at him ,,well, thank you" I smiled
"I hope you like it," he said as he hugged me lightly
I opened the small box and inside there was a chain with a Tokio Hotel sign on it, the chain that I had wanted for a long time "Wow, thanks dad, I've wanted these for so long," I said and hugged him again
"I knew you would like it, I've been looking for it for so long," he smiled at me "Are you coming down now? The cake is waiting for you." my dad said and stroked my shoulder as he went downstairs
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As I put the chain on my neck, I finally went downstairs, where I saw the cake on the table and my mom was already smiling at me from far away ,,finally!!" my brother said
"Shut up, you idiot." I giggled "Oh, little sister, you're getting older and older, I wonder when you'll get prettier." he said as he hugged me and my mom took a photo at exactly that moment
"Stop touching me like that" I said as I pushed him away slightly but smiled slightly
"Now smile!" my mom said as she took a photo at the exact moment I started cutting the Tokio Hotel cake.
When she took the photo I looked at it ~Ria Roberst 2007~
"You look so beautiful," my mother said, and my dad hugged my mom from the back when they both looked at me
But at the moment I only paid attention to Tom on my cake when a picture was taken on it ,,earth to ria.." my dad laughed slightly when he saw me looking at my Tokio Hotel like that
