Bill and Harmony walked hand in hand towards the bowling alley, breathing in the crisp night air. "Are you nervous?" Bill asked, pulling her closer towards him. "No..well, yes." She flushed and took a deep breath. "I just want them to like me, especially your brother. I mean, it's important to me that the people who mean a lot in your life want to accept me." Bill nuzzled his cheek against Harmonys. "Don't forget you're one of those people who mean a lot to me too. They'll love you for sure, you have nothing to worry about." A toothy grin reappeared on Harmony's face, and she squeezed his hand, feeling the cold metal of the rings he was wearing. "Let's go then, I'm ready to kick your butt in bowling." Bill laughed, and it echoed throughout the nearly empty parking lot. "You my love, are seriously delusional."

Tom's POV

"Mmmm, it's honestly like heaven in my mouth." Tom mumbled, his mouth full of crispy chicken wings. Gustav handed him a napkin. "We don't need a full view of the heaven in your mouth." Georg laughed and Tom scowled at him, wiping his mouth with the napkin. "We'll see who's laughing when I demolish you in bowling." He grinned, watching as Georg rolled his eyes. "Tom. You know I'm like, a bowling champ. I could write a BOOK on how to bowl, that's how pro I am." Gustav grabbed a chicken wing from the box in the middle of the table and began chewing it, looking at the flashing lights around him. "This place is pretty cool, isn't it? Everything's like, glow in the dark. Why havn't we been here before?" Tom nodded his head, agreeing with what his friend said. They were surrounded by 20 or so bowling alleys, each with their own booth for people to eat and relax while the others bowled. "No idea, all I know is that it's going to be a regular hangout from now on." He stretched his feet over the black leather and leaned back in total relaxation. Georg cleared his throat and nodded in the direction of the door. "Hey, I think I see Bill with Harmony. Speaking of Harmony, what did you guys think of her last time?" Tom shrugged, not really remembering her. "I didn't really talk to her too much, but I remember her being hot." Gustav smacked Tom, who laughed in response. "Yeah, hey guys, we're over here!" Gustav waved the pair over. "Wow. She's gorgeous, how in the world did Bill land a catch like that?" Georg snorted, forcing Tom to turn around to see her. Holy crap. She was the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen in his life.

Harmony's POV

They walked towards the guys, who were sprawled out and eating chicken wings. How typical of them. Bill's hand was on the small of her back as he guided her forward. "Hey guys. This is Harmony. I know you met her before at the restauraunt, but this to get to know her better, so you can love her as much as I do." Harmony blushed and smacked Bill on the arm. "You're so embarassing." He grinned and put his arms around her from behind as he introduced everyone. "So, just to refresh...that fatass over there is Georg." Georg paused mid-chicken wing to yell "hey!", while they all laughed. Harmony grinned. "Hey, and don't worry. I totally understand your love of chicken wings." He gave her a thumbs up and winked. "...That's Gustav. He's quiet, but trust me, he's the most dangerous since we never know exactly what he's thinking. I would watch out for him..." Bill joked, causing Gustav to nod creepily on purpose, making Harmony burst out laughing. "And lastly as you know, that's my brother Tom. You probably know him as manwhore, manslut...whatever the media's calling him these days." Harmony turned her attention to Tom, seeing an odd look on his face. "Um, hey." She smiled politely and waved, but he just stared at her. Why was he looking at her like that? "Tom. Earth to Tom." Bill waved his hands infront of his brother's face, looking worried." Tom shook his hand, then gave a weak attempt at a grin. "Oh, hey, sorry. Uh, too many chicken wings?" Harmony laughed. "Totally understandable." Bill flopped down on the leather couch, pulling Harmony down with him. "Who's ready to bowl!?"

Tom's POV

This was weird. Beyond weird. He could hear Bill talking about starting the game, and was aware of what they were saying...but he wasn't registering any of it. He couldn't stop thinking about her. Her name sounded like angels on his lips. Harmony. She had a killer smile too, when she laughed at him it sent tingles down his spine. Wait. STOP. This was Bill's girlfriend he was thinking about. And he only just met her. Then why did it feel as if he'd known her his whole life? As soon as their eyes locked, he knew she felt it too. Like a crazy electric current that only they could feel. Feeling someone's eyes on him, he turned to see Harmony quickly looking away, a slow flush crawling up her cheeks. He felt like he was going to throw up. Wait no, it wasn't nausea. He had heard his old hookups throw this word around. Did Tom Kaulitz have butterflies? This was absolutely crazy. One thing was for sure though. Bill's girlfriend or not, he wasn't going to stop until she became his.

Turning on his heel, he walked towards Harmony and shrank into the loungy chair, which was soft and he sunk into easily. He pushed the drink towards Harmony, and the bag with the cake. "What's this?" She said, opening the bag. "I didn't order anything else." Bill smiled at Harmony's confusion, she was just so damn cute. "Banana chocolate chip cake!? Bill, how did you know that was my favourite?" She grinned a massive smile, and he laughed. "Wow, if I had known this cake would make you so happy I might get you a little more..." She flushed slightly, and smacked him playfully. Bill took a sip of his coffee, then yelped as he realized it was hot. "Anyway, I wasn't sure if it was your favourite...all I know is that it's MY favourite, so I guess we have something else in common now." Harmony leaned over and gave him a massive hug, and he could smell cinnamon from whatever perfume he was wearing. Kiss her, kiss her, kiss her. He was still worrying about how he hadn't kissed her on their date. I don't want to do it now, it has be perfect! So ask to do something that would MAKE it perfect! Okay, I'm not having an argument in my head anymore, shutup! He shook his mane of hair to get rid of his thoughts, then focused his attention on Harmony. "Harmony...I was kind of wondering something, but if it's waaay too soon, don't be afraid to smack me again." Harmony smiled and he used it to give him confidence. "Well I was maybe, hoping, that you would want to do something with me and the band. I know we all went out for dinner, but they had their own dates and I really want them to know how special you are to me...they are like my family, and I just want them to understand the source behind all my happiness..." He trailed off nervously, wondering if he was babbling again. Harmony put down her drink, and placed her hands on Bill's thighs. "I would love to meet them, I was hoping you would ask soon." Bill's anxiety disappeared quickly and the childish smile returned to his face. "I was hoping you would say that." Harmony kissed his cheek gently, and Bill felt as if his heart was going to pop out. "Well, how do you feel about a little bowling with the guys?" Harmony grinned, and a playful look appeared in her eyes. "Well, do you feel about getting your ass kicked by a girl?" Bill pretended to be in awe. "Oh really now, you think you can beat Bill Kaulitz, the famous bowling champ? We'll see how well you can play after I get through with you..." And with that, he tackled her in her seat, tickling her until tears streamed down her face, not caring what anyone saw. "Harmony...I'm pretty sure I'm falling in love with you." She paused from her laughing fit after being tickled, and stroked his face. "I'm not." She watched as Bill's face fell, and she put a finger to his lips before he could say anything. "I'm not sure, I know I'm falling in love with you."

"He rented the whole room just for you two!?" Amanda screeched, bouncing up and down on Harmony's bed. The two friends had been sitting in her room eating ice cream out of the carton and discussing her date with Bill the previous night. "Yep, I honestly thought my heart was going to explode out of my chest, I swear it was beating at least 500 times a second." Harmony flushed pink, remembering how sweet the entire thing had been. Amanda took a giant spoonful of the Banana Split ice cream, and swallowed before continuing with her line of questioning. "Honestly Harms, I swear, every girl in the world must be so jealous of you right now." Harmony grinned from ear to ear and flopped down on the bed next to her best friend. "I have to admit, I'd be pretty jealous if it wasn't me we were talking about." She laughed out loud as Amanda shoved her over gently. "It's just...I have no idea if it went as well as I thought it did. I mean, we didn't even kiss goodnight..." She crossed her arms over her chest after getting another chunk of ice cream. "Trust me, if he went through all that trouble PLUS getting you that ridiculous amount of roses, he's definately interested. Why don't you call him and find out?" Harmony bit her nails nervously. "Should I?" Amanda nodded encouragingly, and grabbed her purple iphone before tossing it to Harmony. "Go for it."

BILL'S POV

Bill opened his eyes slowly and watched the fan on the ceiling spin around 5 times. He couldn't believe his luck, how incredible the date with Harmony had gone. After he had come home, he had shrieked like a little girl (which he was pretty sure Tom was NEVER going to let him forget..) and told Tom everything. She was perfect, but...what if he had overdone it? Were the roses too much? The restaurant too fancy? Ugh. He rolled over on his side, to see a scribbled note laying on his bed. He lifted it up and read Tom's messy hand writing. Me and the boys went out for lunch at that place a couple blocks away, you know, the one with the hot blonde waitresses. Bill rolled his eyes and glanced at the clock- already noon! Ugh, he needed to talk to someone about his date more, about what he should do. He pushed thoughts of Harmony out of his head and continued reading the note. We didn't want to wake you, after your big night and all...;) anyway, stop stressing over her. And yes, I think you should call her. Bill glanced at the note in confusion. How in the world would Tom know that's the question he would need to ask him. No, I'm not a  mind reader, just your twin. Stop being creeped out. Call her! See you soon. And just as Bill reached for his phone, he heard his familiar ringtone. Glancing at the screen with childish hope, the name Harmony flashed three times.

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"Hello?" Answering the phone, Bill tried to contain his excitement.

"Hey Bill, it's Harmony. What's up?" Her voice was beautiful, so beautiful.

"Nothing really, just got ditched by my friends as they all went to lunch without me." He laughed here, showing he wasn't really angry.

"Aw, that's terrible! Well, maybe I can make your day better...how do you feel about going out for a bit right now?" Bill's heart stopped for a second.

"Just me and you?"

"Well yeah...but, I mean if you think that would be weird...aah alright I shouldn't have even asked, I mean you're busy an-" Bill cut her off.

"I'd love to. Meet me infront of Starbucks in 15." He grinned into the phone, already loving how his day was shaping up to be. He hung up the phone, and jumped on the bed, pumping his fist into the air. At that exact moment, the maid for his room walked in with her supplies, seeing Bill bouncing up and down. They locked eyes for a moment, and Bill slowly stopped bouncing, an embarassed flush spreading across his cheeks. "Weird kid..not very clean either, always leaves underwear on the bathroom floor.." she muttered under her breath, as she grabbed her cleaning supplies and left the room. Bill grinned and flopped down on the extra soft king size bed. He couldn't wait to see Harmony today.

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Harmony climbed out of the yellow taxi, arriving at the destination that Bill had texted her. They'd been texting and flirting on the phone all day, and he wanted to surprise her for their date. It was a place called...Purple Lotus and looked absolutely stunning from the outside. Huge glass windows with violet drapes could be seen, with a massive fountain sprouting water from the top. Not to mention the hundred roses she was surrounded by, it was the most romantic restaurant she had ever seen. She sighed and smoothed down her black and white dress. At least she looked good, her and her best friend Amanda had spent all day searching for the perfect outfit, and she was pretty sure she succeeded. It was a high waisted black skirt with a short white shirt with a sweetheart cut, giving the illusion that it was one dress. Her hair was in light waves, secured by pounds of hairspray; and she wore tall 3 inch black heels. She walked in, and was immediately greeted by a tall man who worked at the restaurant.

"Hello! Do you have reservations?" He smiled politely, opening a large guestbook.

"Yeah, I believe it's under the last name Kaulitz?" A wave of food hit her nostrils...and her mouth watered at the amazing smell. The man flipped through the book, then nodded and checked off something.

"Ahh, yes, Mr.Kaulitz has already arrived. He requested that you two sit in the main dining hall. Your server will be with you momentarily, and please enjoy your meal." He pointed in the direction, and she followed his eyes to see Bill sitting at a table in the middle of the room. She walked to him, confused by the emptiness in the room. Bill glanced up, and seeing her he stood up and grinned. He was wearing dark black jeans and pale grey dress shirt. With less makeup then usual, he looked more innocent then she was used to. He pulled the chair out for her, and they both sat down. Harmony grinned, then looked around her.

"...Bill, why are we the only ones in the room?" She gestured around them at the empty tables. He flushed slightly and took a sip of his water.

"I, uh, paid extra to rent the restauraunt for the night. I wanted our first date to be special." He looked so humble and cute that Harmony couldn't resist pressing her hand over Bill's.

"Bill, that is the most romantic thing anyone could've ever done! Thank you, and the date is already more special then I could've ever imagined." He grinned, and Harmony felt her heart beat a million times a second.

BILL'S POV

Thank god she didn't think he was dorky. He had paid an extra $500 to have the restauraunt all to themselves, and he was worried she might think it was a bit much for their first date. As the night progressed, they ordered their meal and ate, discussing everything and anything. Everything was so natural with her...he felt like he could really be himself. He glanced at the black clock on the wall- 8:47. He cleared his throat then glanced at Harmony.

"I was sort of thinking we would have dessert somewhere else? Just for a change of scenery." Please don't think that I'm weird...

"I'd love to! What do you have in mind?" She placed her cutlery on her plate, done with her cheese lasagna. Bill scratched the back of his neck, hoping this didn't come out the wrong way.

"Well at the hotel we're staying at, the kitchen is open late and they have the most amazing chocolate cake. We can take a taxi back there." Oh god, now it sounded like he wanted to sleep with her back at the hotel...why was he messing everything up? Harmony winked.

HARMONY'S POV

"I could definately use a good chocolate cake now. Sure, why not?" She giggled at Bil being so flustered, knowing that he didn't mean anything dirty or perverted. As Bill got the check and paid, they stood up and walked out hand in hand. As she reached the front door, 30 of the staff came up to her and one by one handed her a different coloured rose. By the end, she was holding a huge bouquet which smelled heavenly.

"...Bill? What is this?" She sniffed the roses and smiled shyly. He was honestly too perfect.

"You didn't think I wouldn't get you flowers on our first date, did you? Who do you think I am, Tom?" They both laughed and he swung his arm around her shoulder as they headed to the taxi.

She honestly couldn't have thought of a better way to end such an amazing date.

< Bill Kaulitz > (b.kaulitz483@hotmail.com) has requested to be added to your contacts list. Accept/Reject? By rejecting this person's request, they will be blocked and not able to contact you.

Harmony immediately clicked accept, and watched as his screen name popped up as online. Should she message him first? or wait for him? and what should she say? hey? or hi? DING. The new message sound dinged loudly and Harmony could see the flashing orange conversation telling her she had a new message from Bill. With a loud squeal, she opened the conversation.

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"HARMONY! I SAID GET OFF THE COMPUTER AND GO TO SLEEP NOW!" Her mom yelled from downstairs, making Harmony roll her eyes in annoyance. "I'M LOGGING OFF NOW, GEEZ." She called back, upset that she had to end the conversation with Bill so quickly. Logging off her account and shutting down, she snapped her laptop shut and placed it on the floor beside her bed. Clapping her hands twice, the bright lights in her room dimmed to the way she liked them and she snuggled up under the covers. Tomorrow she had a date with Bill Kaulitz. He was going to text. They had just spent 20 minutes talking on msn. She grinned, and closed her eyes, ready to sleep.

BILL'S P.O.V

Bill pranced around his and Tom's hotel room in happiness. "I did it! I did it!" Tom, already in bed, groggily opened his eyes and glared at Bill. "Did what? Woke me up?" Bill was too happy to care. "No, I added Harmony on msn, and we were just talking, and I asked her out! For tomorrow! Just me and her!" Bill jumped on the bed, causing Tom to roll off and hit the floor. "BILL!" He yelled, frustrated with his 10-minutes-younger twin brother. Bill stopped bouncing and gave Tom his sad puppy dog face. "...what?" Tom, still glaring at Bill, finally softened his face and grinned. "PLAYA PLAYA!" Bill laughed. "I'm not a player, I like Harmony, that's it." Tom shoved Bill off the bed and climbed back in, covering himself with the fluffy blanket. "That's great, now shut up." He leaned over and switched the light off, leaving Bill grinning in the darkness.

TOM AND BRITTANY

Tom leaned back in his chair, enjoying the view of the girl beside him. Damn, she was hot. Who cares if she acted just as snobby as if she were more famous than them? He loved girls, can't deny that. He cleared his throat and folded his hands on the table. "So, tell me about yourself." Finishing her text, she shoved her limited edition gold ipod touch in her oversized handbag. "Well what do you want to know?" She winked, and tossed her hair over her shoulder. Tom grinned, this was his type of girl. Maybe he'd get lucky tonight. "Uh, what are your hobbies?" Still snapping her gum, she flashed a sickeningly white smile. "I love to model, I've been doing it forever." Tom couldn't believe his luck. His screw up brother had picked a model out of all the girls in that crowd!? Life was good. "Really? Well I love models, I've been doing them forever too." He wiggled his lip ring with his tongue, causing Jessica to laugh. "What kind of modelling do you do?" She leaned in close like she was telling a secret and moved her hair away, showing him the back of her neck. "What do you see?" He leaned in, and saw the outline of a tattoo. Wait... he looked closer. "You're a playboy bunny?" She nodded, pushing her hair back in place. "Ex, I quit a couple months ago to get into like, fashion modelling. He made us all get the symbol tattooed somewhere." Tom eyed her up and down and she smirked. This night was shaping up to be better than he thought.

GEORG AND JESSICA

The way the seating plan had turned out, Georg had ended up sitting next to Jessica at the round circular table. He didn't mind though, as they got to talking, she was really cool. In the middle of them talking about Jessica's favourite song of theirs, they heard someone clearing their throat beside them and turned to see a male waitor, holding a blue pen and pad of paper. "Good evening everyone, has everyone decided on their choice of meal tonight?" Everyone nodded, deciding that they were ready to order. Everyone went around the table ordering what they wanted, when finally the waitor got to Georg and Jessica's end of the table. "What about you, miss? What can I interest you in?" Looking over the menu one last time, she pointed to the pasta section. "I think I'll have the cheese lasagna, it really sounds good." He nodded. "Excellent choice. What about you, sir?" Running his fingers through his long brown hair, Georg handed the waitor the menu. "I'll have a 16 oz steak, medium rare with a side of potatoes." Writing this all down, the waitor nodded and left in a huff, anxious to get the orders to the kitchen. Georg turned back to Jessica. "So, where were we?" Jessica smiled. "I was about to tell you my favourite song... which would have to be, 1000 Oceans." Georg nodded, impressed. "Why?" Jessica laughed at his seriousness, her tongue ring in full view. Georg eyed it, thinking about how nice it would be to kiss her. I mean, she wasn't that much younger then him- she was turning 17 this year! Wait...what the hell was he thinking? As she continued talking, Georg couldn't help thinking that maybe something between them was possible.

GUSTAV AND CRYSTAL

Gustav wearily glanced around the table- everyone seemed to be having a good time, but he had a huge headache and this girl wasn't helping. Sure, Crystal was a nice kid, but she was 15- and talked A LOT. In the past 15 minutes they'd been here, he'd said maybe 4 sentances while she'd gone on...and on...and on. Crystal grinned excitedly. "Did I show you my tattoo? Yeah it's wings. My parents let me get it a couple months ago. Don't you have wings on your back too? That's soo cool. Did it hurt? How long did it take? Tell me all about it!" Gustav blinked twice, then took a long sip of the water infront of him. "Well uh, it hurt at first but then it was alright. It took a couple hours, but I expected that, I mean, it's huge!" Crystal nodded, looking at him with her big, brown eyes. Gustav sat up straighter and adjusted his t-shirt. He could afford to be a bit more talkative, I mean, this dinner was to get to know the fans more. "...So, what do you like to do in your spare time?" Crystal grinned. "I love designing clothes, I want to become a fashion designer." Gustav smiled, impressed. "Wow, that's awesome! You any good?" He winked and nudged her. She giggled and turned pink, then motioned towards her skirt. "Well...I made this, you tell me." Gustav eyed the skirt, amazed. "You made that!?" She nodded, fingering the delicate fabric. "It's amazing! You're going to make it big in the buisness, for sure." He nodded, and reached over and gave her a huge hug. Crystal grinned a huge grin that stretched from ear to ear. Best. night. EVER!

BILL AND HARMONY

Bill was in amazement. Harmony was exactly like the girl in his dreams - her personality, her looks, it was her! She was so easy going to talk to, and not star struck by him at all. She was talking to him like a normal person. And she was so cute it was unbelievable, especially now, as she was eating the deluxe ice cream sundae she ordered for the dessert. She took a huge spoonful, and placed in her mouth, then groaned and made a ridiculous face. "Braaiinnn freezeeee!" Bill laughed. "Don't you hate that? But what did you expect, you took so much on your spoon!" He teased, grinning. She shook her head, her wavy hair shwishing back and forth. "It's so good though! Want to try?" Bill placed his hands on his hips. "Well...I don't want it going straight to my hips!" He joked, causing Harmony to roll her eyes and smack him playfully. "Shut up and eat the icecream." She took another spoonful and placed it in his mouth. As he ate the ice cream, their eyes locked and Bill knew, he could feel it, that he couldn't let her go. Putting the spoon on his plate, she waited while he ate it. "Told you it was good!" Bill nodded, enjoying the ice cream on his tongue. "Alright alright, I'll admit it was good, but I didn't get a brain freeze." She took another spoonful and ate it, smiling at Bill's teasing. "Psh. I clearly took a bigger spoonful than you!" Bill gasped in fake shock. "Did not!" They laughed together, and Bill suddenly lowered his voice and leaned in closer to Harmony. "This is sort of out of the blue... but do you maybe want to hang out again? Just you and I?" A slow smile spread across Harmony's face, and she pushed her hair behind her ears.

"I'd love to."

The four chosen girls were sitting on a bench outside Sunset Surprise, the restuaruant that David Jost had contacted them with. The girl with platinum blonde hair and a dark navy blue underneath smiled at the other three. "So, we have time to kill before they get here, we should have to know each other a bit. I'm Jessica, and I'm 16." She flashed an even bigger grin, and her purple tongue ring was visible. The next girl fixed her ruffled grey skirt, then sat up. "I'm Crystal, and I'm 15." She had wavy dark brown hair with black tips. She had no visible piercings, but had a pair of tattooed wings on her wrist. Noticing it, Jessica eyed the tattoo and nodded. "That's sick! Your parents let you get it so young?" Crystal nodded. "Yeah, my parents don't really mind when it comes to piercings or tattoos.. I got the wings to symbolize freedom." Jessica shrugged and re-adjusted her silver hoop earrings, which had been slipping off. "That's awesome." The next girl had been snapping her pink gum loudly, and looked like an absolute diva. With her huge shades covering her tiny face, she was wearing a Chanel necklace and the shortest dress the girls had ever seen. Lifting her shades onto her head, the girl surveyed the others who were watching her with interest. "Name's Brittany. You might've seen me in a couple magazines, I do a lot of modeling, and I'm an ex play boy bunny. Let's see what else... I'm 18, and pretty...although I'm sure you guys knew that already." She took a fashion magazine out of her oversized purse and resumed reading it, ignoring the other girls who began to ask her questions about her modelling. Crystal glared at Brittany, turned off by her snobby behaviour. "Um...alright. What about you? What's your name?" She gestured to the girl on the far end of the bench. By far, she was the prettiest out of all four girls, but in a very subtle way. Her dark wavy hair had no other colouring, and she had a hot pink eyebrow ring placed above her left eyebrow. With a huge grin, she waved to them. "Hey, I'm Harmony. I'm 16 like Jessica...I love Tokio Hotel, and honestly guys, I'm so excited!" Her personality was contagious, she had all the girls smiling like they were best friends, and her intro immediately opened up a new conversation. "How long have you been a fan?""Favourite member?""Been to a concert before?" Harmony laughed, a cute light noise. "I've been a fan about a year and a half now...my favourite member is Bill, and I've been to 3 other concerts, but-" she stopped and stared straighy ahead of her. The other girls turned to look too, and Brittany pushed the magazine lower to see what the fuss was about. Getting out of the limo, the four boys began walking to them and Crystal gasped. "...It's them."

Bill noticed her first as soon as he got out of the car. Her smile was beautiful, he could hear her laughing from here. He loved that she wasn't trying to change her look to be impressed by them- with her wavy brown hair and eyebrow ring, she was perfect. Absolutely perfect. Tom elbowed his brother. "Bill, relax. You're not going to propose to marry this girl. Get to know her first." Bill blushed. He was wearing a tight black shirt with a skull necklace, and ripped light blue jeans which were covered in chains and his combat boots. Tom stayed true to his gangster roots, with a bright red XXL hoodie, a red hat, and black jeans that kept falling to reveal his bunny boxers. Georg and Gustav were cute as usual, but did nothing to stand out. Each in a t-shirt and jeans, they still both looked gorgeous and approachable. They walked closer to the girls, and the girls stood up. Bill was the first to speak. "Wow, you all look gorgeous!" They all blushed, except for Harmony, who grinned back at him. Gustav stepped forward, too. "We're all so glad to be able to sit down with you and get to know you more! Shall we go in?" Brittany nodded, putting her shades back over her eyes. "Sure, whatever." She walked ahead of them into the restaurant. The boys, and girls eyed each other, then laughed. Tom walked next, with Jessica close to his side. Georg and Gustav walked behind them, chatting with Crystal and completementing her on her tattoo. Bill made sure to be the one walking inside with Harmony. He looked at her, and suddenly he was nervous. "Hey, I'm Bill." She laughed, displaying a row of perfectly white teeth. "I know." Bill grinned too, aware of how stupid he must have just sounded. Harmony pushed her hair behind her ears.

"I'm Harmony."

Bill stood backstage, shoving a red gummy worm in his mouth, from the pack that he had forced Tom to go out and buy for him a couple days ago. "TOKIO HOTEL! TOKIO HOTEL! TOKIO HOTEL!" He could hear the crowd chanting, and he could feel the flutter of butterflies inside his stomach as his nerves got the best of him. Taking another gummy worm, he felt someone nudge his shoulder. He turned his head, to see Tom grinning, with his guitar slung over his shoulder. "Hey bro, 2 minutes till we're on." Bill rolled his eyes. "I know, I'm nervous. What if we disappoint them? I mean, what if I mess up? Or forget the words? Or..." Now it was Tom who rolled his eyes, placing one hand on his brother's shoulder. "Don't worry, you'll be fine. All of us are always nervous before a show, but as soon as you start you'll get into it. I promise." "TOKIO HOTEL! TOKIO HOTEL!" Bill nodded uncertainly, and took one last gummy worm. "These are so good." He mumbled, his mouth full of the chewy candy. Tom took the pack away from Bill and handed it to a nearby tech control woman. "That's enough, you can have more later, we don't want you choking on stage." At the sight of his brother's stricken look, he laughed. "Kidding!" The woman that Tom had handed the pack of gummy worms to approached the twins and checked something off on her clipboard. "Alright, you guys are good to go! Go ahead." Tom nodded and gestured behind him to call Georg and Gustav. "Common guys, let's rock this shit." The four of them walked onto the stage, greeted by the screams of 600 fans and flashing bright lights.

Bill took the microphone in his hand, a huge grin on his face. "Thank you all for coming out tonight!" Cheering. "We appreciate all you guys do for us, and all the support you give, so we'll be opening with Sacred, because our fans will always be sacred to us." More cheering. A short girl in the crowd turned to her friend and screeched in her ear. "Did you see that? He totally looked at me as he said that! He loves me!" The crowd went crazy, and Tom, Georg and Gustav began playing, as Bill prepared to sing.

I'm still awake for you
We won't make it together
We can't hide the truth
I'm giving up for you now
My final wish will guide you out
Before the ocean breaks apart
Underneath me
Remember

To me you'll be forever sacred
I'm dying but I know
Our love will live
Your hand above
Like a dove
Over me
Remember
To me you'll be forever sacred

After finishing Sacred, aswell as many other songs, an hour and a half had past, and it was time to leave. "Thank you all for coming out tonight!" Bill called into the microphone, scanning the crowd with his eyes. "It means so much that you..." Suddenly, his eyes stopped on a girl in the front row. Holy crap. It was her. The girl from his dreams. Bill contemplated what to do as he realized the crowd was still waiting for him to finish talking. Oh. "Um, it means so much to us that you guys showed up, and we hope you enjoyed the show!" Then, coming out of nowhere, he had the perfect idea. He didn't have time to go ask his security guards if it was okay, hopefully they wouldn't mind...too much. Tom, Georg and Gustav were about to walk off the stage when Bill grabbed the microphone again. "...And to thank you all, we have a special surprise. Four lucky fans that I'll choose now will be able to join me and the rest of the band for dinner tomorrow!" Tom stopped in his tracks and looked at Gustav and Georg who looked equally bewildered. "What...the....shit?" He mouth to them, recieving a shrug in return. The crowd was insane. Girls were crying and screaming at the top of their lungs, begging to me one of the four chosen ones. "CHOOSE ME!! MEE!! I LOVE YOU GUYS THE MOST! PLEASE!!!!!" Bill smiled, scanning the crowd. It was a smart idea, actually. He couldn't just choose Mystery Girl, then it would be too obvious. No, this way, each band member would be able to distract their girls while he got to find out more about her. "I wish I could choose you all....but the four girls will be..." He pointed to a girl in a pink frilly shirt. "You." Another girl, wearing high top green converse. "You." A girl with long blonde hair and an eyebrow piercing. "You." And finally, his eyes settled on her, the girl of his dreams. "And You." Girls who hadn't been picked start crying, and the lucky four were screaming in happiness. "Our manager will find you four after everyone has left and give you the details! Thank you all again and have a great night!" He and the rest of the boys walked off stage, leaving the crowd to continue screaming. Bill ignored the band's glares and confused faces as he marched over to the stage woman and grabbed his pack of gummy worms, a huge grin on his face.

After the plane had landed, Tobi called a taxi for their luggages to be sent to their hotel and the boys were immediately driven to their next concert venue to get ready for tonight. Getting out of the limo, Tom lifted his aviator shades off his head. "Ahh Miami, it's so warm here." Bill nodded. "The sun is setting, it's so gorgeous outside." Tom smacked his brother on the head. "Why would you be admiring the sun when there's so many other gorgeous things?" He gestured to two girls walking by, each in skimpy shorts and tube tops showing off their belly button rings. They giggled, obviously overhearing what Tom said, and walked away as he winked at them. Bill rolled his eyes. "Anyway, look how huge this venue is! I'm nervous already. How many people do you think we'll be playing for?" Gustav, beside Bill, shrugged and shoved his hands in the pockets of his army cargo pants. "I think Jost said it was around 600." Bill swallowed nervously and Georg patted his back. "Don't worry, if you mess up, they'll be watching me anyway since I'm so pro." Tom snorted as he picked up his pants, which had been falling down all day to reveal his silk purple boxers. "Georg, the only thing you're pro at is getting girls to avoid you." Georg scowled as they all laughed and walked to the venue door. Gustav opened the heavy metal door, and the overwhelming smell of tangerines and b.o greeted them. Ew.

A skinny man who looked to be in his late 30's rushed towards the boys, speaking loudly into microphone clipped onto his ear. "Yeah they're here, just arrived." Pause. "I didn't get to tell them yet!" Another pause. "3? K, I got it. Yeah." The man pressed a button on the earpiece then nodded to the boys. "Tokio Hotel?" Tom nodded. "The one and only." The man laughed a short laugh then gestured behind him. "Follow me, the crew is setting up as we speak, you guys can go to room three to relax for a bit, and just holler if you need anything else from us. Any questions? Requests?" He said it all in one quick sentence, and Bill had to strain his ears to make sure he understood everything. "I think we're good to go." He tugged his shirt down even lower past his neon red belt. "Excellent. Let's go then." They followed the man, who's name tag read "Marcello" as they walked down a carpeted hallway to a door with a huge three plastered on. "Here we are." He reached for a key and unlocked the door, and opened it, allowing the boys to go in first. The room wasn't big, but it wouldn't be considered small either. A leather black couch sat in the middle across from a plasma tv and an open window, displaying the palm trees and a beach in the distance. "Ahhh finally!" Georg mumbled, and flung himself across the couch, sinking in it's softness. "I'm so tired, it feels good to lie down after those horrible plane seats." The door shut behind them, and Gustav looked to see that the man had left. "Well it's 6:15..." he said, glancing at the green numbers on the tv. "We only have about 45 minutes to relax before we have to go perform, I'm going to go walk around outside and clear my head." They nodded and mumbled goodbye as Georg turned on the tv & the sound of Gustav's voice was drowned out. Tom grinned micheviously at Bill. "Wanna get your ass whooped at ping-pong?" Bill laughed. "You're on. I beat you everytime, this time won't be any different." They walked towards the ping pong table arguing over who would be the loser. Georg rolled his eyes and turned his body to the side on the couch. Maybe he could squeeze in a nap before the concert...

"HAH" Bill put down his paddle and started dancing around himself as he had just scored the winning point in their ping pong battle. "Okay, clearly I wasn't ready for that serve..." Tom started but Bill put his hand up in annoyance. "You said 'hurry up and serve' and like always, I beat you. I sorta feel bad for you this time though, 30 to 5...ouch, you got OWNED." Tom tackled Bill on the floor and they wrestled playfully. "Unfortunately for you, I'm the stronger twin, so now it's YOUR turn to get owned." They wrestled on the floor for a few minutes when the sound of the door opening to the game room appeared. "Ahem." Both boys looked up from their spot on the floor to see the same man as before. "Well, it looks like you two are very busy..." He smirked, and both boys got up, brushing the dirt off their pants. "...But you need to go on stage. It's 7:00, and we need to start soon." Tom nodded. "Let's do this." They followed him out the door as he spoke quickly into his mike again. Tom craned his neck behind him and put his hand over his mouth. "You just wait until the next time we play. I went easy on you today..." He whispered, making Bill rolled his eyes.

"Just shut up and keep walking."

Tom put his arms behind his head and leaned back. "Is that what you've been stressing about? I dream about girls all the time. Usually in bikinis." He rolled his eyes. Bill shook his head and moved some hair away from his face. "No, you don't understand. I dream about her everynight...and she's my perfect girl. She's everything I could ever hope for, personality and looks." Tom looked at him for a second then shook his head impatiently. "Wait...if you're telling me what I THINK you're telling me..." He paused and looked at his brother's serious face. "You've been sleeping more lately so you can see this imaginary girl more?" Bill's cheeks flushed a bit, it sounded so ridiculous when Tom said it. "Yeah, but I want to try and find her." Tom's eyes narrowed. "Bill, you must be kidding. She's just a figment of your imagination, she doesn't exist." Bill lowered his eyes and rested his chin on his knuckles. "No, I think she does, It's hard to describe... but I mean, come on Tom, you have no problem finding a girl to like, any blonde girl with big boobs and you're good to go, but I've been looking for a long time now, and I just want to find the one who's right for me." Tom sighed deeply and reached into the front pocket of his seat and noisily opened a bag of pretzels. "I know I'm going to regret this..." He popped a pretzel into his mouth and chewed it while he thought about the situation. "I'll help you find her."

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