Billy seemed very embarrassed, and Yoko broke away from him to join Terry on the side.
Girls parted a bit and let them do check-in.
- What you got caught! Terry muttered between his teeth.
- I remember there was barely a few hours and he kissed me ... My
- Ok it's good I want to hear it! Terry cut off by raising his hand to the mouth of Yoko.
They boys watched from afar.
They laughed as usual.
- What are we crazy, "said Yoko. There is no room and we will not stand by and wait until they come down ...
- I wish I wash my ...
- Yep ... I too would like this.
They marched back to the boys. Yoko had a big lump in his stomach watching Billy.
- Girls, do not you took a room? Tom suddenly asked, turning toward them, looking surprised.
- no, "said Terry, shrugging his shoulders. We like to have ... uh ... bonds!
She smiled and the young man frowned.
- Uh ... ok ...
- By cons, we would like to wash ... Yoko continued.
Billy who had remained close to his brother put his arm through the strap of her bag and smiled at the girls.
- Sure. He said.
As the 1st time, accompanied the boys room everyone up. Yoko preview some of the staff who followed them and dragging large suitcases to try to put on a sort of golden chariot.
She giggled watching Bill which was before her and shook her head slowly.
This raised an eyebrow questioningly.
- You should travel as light as me, "she said. With a wry smile.
Bill looked up at the young man who dragged her two heavy trunks before the elevator door.
He said nothing and smiled.
In the elevator, listening to Yoko Tom and his brother talk softly.
They spoke so fast that Yoko did not understand not much.
Then Tom turned to Terry who was trying to arrange her hair in the mirror admiring herself.
- Bill gives you his room, you can wash quietly.
Yoko looked up the young man.
- Oh no, we do not want you out of ...
- Do not worry Billy replied, laughing. Anyway we need to talk with others too for the concert tomorrow.
- OK ... Yoko replied, biting her cheek.
Once the distribution of rooms made, Billy went into his suite followed two beautiful girls and the staff of the same young man who laid the trunks of Bill in the lounge beside a couch.
Yoko spent a quick glance at the room, and shook his head slowly. It was even more beautiful than before.
girls watched the young man throw his things onto the "office" released their laptop and connect it to recharge.
He fumbled briefly in each of its open trunks in bulk and then He went to the phone and called what appeared to be Julia, the one who took care of the hair and the makeup.
- Ok girls, "he said, approaching them. Take time for you, there is no hurry there is only fourteen hours, there is nothing scheduled for this afternoon. I go to Tom's room is the four hundred and one if you ever miss something!
He gave them a big smile which almost make them fall over backwards and turned on his heel, taking care to remove the key from his suite on the bedside table, and he went out, slamming the door.
Only in the great room, the girls did not.
Terry approached the bedside table and grabbed the key and tinkled towards Yoko.
- The keys to the room of Bill Kaulitz! she says in a whisper.
This smiled at his girlfriend and threw her bag on the couch over the jacket and the bag before Bill slouch herself in a comfortable chair.
While Terry had invested the bathroom, Yoko glanced trunks to open before her, and think of all the treasures that were to be in there.
Without that it can hold back, she leaned over and grabbed the first T-shirt perfectly folded stack and buries her face.
She remained like that for a long minute, absorbing all the smells of fabric are plunging at the heart of the scene yesterday to remember the taste of her lips, the softness of her dainty tongue, the scent of his skin. She then forced herself
to rest the T-shirt, taking care to fold it carefully along the lines of origin.
few minutes later, Terry came out of his reverie by throwing a white towel on his head.
- Ahhhhh! She sighed. I never much enjoyed a shower! You'll see the jets out of the ceiling and sides, it's too nice!
Yoko smiled and stood up, looking under his clothes in his bag.
It took a long hot shower, using the little shampoos and soaps available, then dried the hair and make up a little.
- Well, what do we do Now ... "she said, sitting next to Terry on the bed of Billy.
- I do not know, "sighed the latter.
- Are we going to reach them?
- Hmmmm ... we'll bother ... I think it would be better if we go down, there must be a bar with alcohol gratos ...
- I rather hungry, "said Terry, passing his hand over her stomach.
- Go my great, beer is a steak. Yoko ended, rising to take his friend by the arm. They gathered their
business and were ready to leave the room.
- Yoko Hey, what are we made of keys the room!
Yoko bit his lips in fixing the bedside table.
- We will bring him.
They left the room, taking care to close the door double locked.
Just at that time, they came across a young girl Yoko recognized as part of staff. She threw them
a funny look, Yoko did not know whether it was just curious, malicious or envious.
- What she wants this one, "muttered Terry by throwing him a black look.
Yoko did not answer and grabbed her friend's hand and pulled in the opposite direction, Tom's room is not far that of Billy.
Yoko raised his hand toward the big white door or four hundred and one was written in figures and sparkling silver rights.
She hesitated several times.
- Terry Damn, why I was scared like that, "she murmured.
Little Terry came gently put his ear against the door.
- there 's music and it is sick ... "she said. we fall not really hurt.
She moved away and knocked briskly on the white door.
- ENTER! Cried a voice.
girls timidly entered in the beautiful suite.
The large window was wide open, making enter the light and swirling curtains.
They were there all four, Tom was lying on a sofa next to David, while Georg, Gustav and Ian were standing near the window and looked outside and talking.
Bill sat regally in a chair, cigarette in hand, while the young Julia's hands were immersed in her hair as it applied to tease with skill.
They have now all eyes set on the girls and did not say anything.
Terry spoke, hesitating and looking for words.
- Uh, excuse us, uh ... that's the key to your room Billy ... Bill. Thank you again!
She made a vague smile and put the key on a small table at the entrance.
- You going? asked Tom without leaving the couch.
- Getting something to eat safely.
- Ok! Come back soon, it would be cool to go walk around a little after, the young man smiling at them gently.
girls nodded and left the room quickly.
- Strolling? Terry once whispered in the hallway.
- We'll see .... Yoko ended by pressing the silver button of the elevator. I'm happy when you're with them, no matter how.
Leaving the hotel, the girls noticed that there were still plenty of fans in front.
The doorman was trying desperately to make them get up the stairs, in vain. When
saw them leave, several of them rose and came towards them.
- Damn, Terry threw his teeth. What do you say?
- Absolutely nothing. Yoko whispered in stride.
They last stop, the flock that had formed around them prevented them from advancing.
- When will they leave?
- Do you know the twins?
- Where are they going to go tonight?
Questions jostled quickly and Yoko was very difficult to understand girls.
She risked a glance toward them, each, in their eyes she saw the same flame that shone so strong in his.
Some wept, others held the gaze riveted on the badge that Yoko had forgotten to hide under her T-shirt.
- Uh ... sorry we do not speak German very well! Terry answered with a stroke to all his questions, taking his best French accent. They
s'extirpèrent group who continued nonetheless to start their sentences incomprehensible to French ears.
they departed as quickly as possible and turned the corner, never to hear the agitation had caused them to come to the hotel.
They found a Subway a few blocks away, near a small square with a fountain surrounded by beautiful flowers.
The sun of early afternoon was hot.
Yoko took off his sweatshirt and hid her long thick hair under his black hat.
Terry, always in skirts, wore one of her countless pairs of glasses she was always at the bottom of his bag.
They took their sandwiches and settled on the steps of the fountain.
Yoko watched her friend.
Terry fiddled his badge, look into the void by digging into his bag of chips with her free hand.
- What are you thinking? Yoko asked.
- Pffff ... too many things ... I wonder what Bonnie ...
Yoko bit his lip.
- Yeah ...
- I was also thinking about how it will end mess everything ... Their Boy's Band manager will soon have us outside fuck I feel!
- mhhh ... "I think not, I mean ... it's still the boys decide that, right?
- I dunno ... look, they are updated of anything, they follow and simply do what they are asked to do is to say, smiling, answering questions with "yes ma'am" and make a good show as well it should be every other night ...
Yoko shrugged.
-Bah Yeah ... I swear I'm not yet on the start list ... "she muttered in wedging the end of his can of beer in one gulp.
They ended their lunches and took a few minutes to enjoy the sun. In the blink of an eye, Terry had fallen asleep on the lap of Yoko. It stroked her hair making him the most internally beautiful declaration of love she had ever done to anyone.
Fifteen minutes later, woke her friend Yoko, and that their eyes hidden behind thick glasses they returned to the hotel. Just
they entered the hall they saw the two twins bodyguard down stairs behind them with Bill.
Girls stopped as he headed straight for them.
His hair stood on his head and big dark glasses he ate his face, he walked with a very slow and overly insured, moving his hips like a model at a parade of Gucci, shoulders thrown back and fingers caught in the huge belt buckle shaped skull.
He stared straight ahead, head up, smile on the corner of his mouth.
Watching walk, as in shock, Yoko sends in his mind the words of a song by The Servant.
"This is my brain
You see ...
explode ... "
He stopped and said a few words to his bodygards and turned to the girls.
- So who come shopping with me? They threw everything he smiled.
Yoko could hardly conceal her feelings at that moment and thought that the whole world would hear his heart beat.
She forced herself to come together and swallowed a good move by saying she looked like a perfect idiot.
Billy raised an eyebrow questioningly behind his glasses, waiting for a response.
-Uh ... I'm going to go get some rest! Terry stammered before decamping almost current.
Yoko watched her and when she was out of sight of Bill, she made a sign to his great friend and Yoko could read the word "DARK! "On his lips.
Billy turned briefly to watch Terry disappear down the stairs, then turned to Yoko by removing his glasses to his eyes interrogative plunge in the reflection of Ray Ban of the girl, who had not budged an inch, as fixed.
On a slow gesture which almost frightened him, Bill Ray Ban captures both sides of the temples of Yoko and slid on his head, exposing his eyes wide open upon him.
- And you come with me?
Yoko felt like replying that she would follow the end of the world if he asked.
- Sure. She replied, making him the most sincere smiles.
- Super ! Nobody ever wants to come with me ... "he added, he pouted.
Yoko chuckled. She imagined that he would easily be unbearable and five times worse than the worst of Parisian fashion victim. Bill advanced to
Jey and began to talk to them.
Yoko knew they wanted a car.
few seconds later, the girl was ordered out of the first hotel, the carriage was just outside the door.
She nodded, taking a confident air and smiled at Billy, who told him he would join her in a few seconds, as if he had read the concern in his eyes.
She walked toward the entrance. She saw a big black Mercedes all brilliant with tinted windows.
The doorman pulled the heavy door and Yoko rushed to the saloon to escape from the dozens of fans clustered around the car, easily guessed that someone far more important to them would make its appearance. When
rammed the car, Yoko eyes met the driver in the rearview mirror, it gave him a friendly glance.
She had no time to catch his breath as the small body of Billy came to his heavy stick.
outdoors, girls drummed against the window while the car went on to the pitch to avoid the fans.
Some ran a few yards past the car but were soon put out of play
Billy laughed with Jey sitting next to him, then offered to Yoko to change places with her so he can smoke next to the window .
Yoko nodded and the two began to change when a gymnastics room. Fortunately the car was spacious.
- Or are we going? Finally asked the girl, watching Bill out of her long slim package and slip it between her perfect lips. She waited until he
lighter and he lets out the first puff of white smoke with elegance through the open window.
- A department store downtown, you should love it.
Yoko exulted inwardly and continued to pretend to look out the window, just to watch Bill smoking his cigarette. They arrived quickly
on a wide avenue where pedestrians were walking casually along the wide sidewalks next to it.
- Here! Billy threw with undisguised enthusiasm.
The car was parked right in front of the entrance of a store window displays of mannequins wearing ultra fashion held a coolness extremely trendy jeans and T-shirts printed.
Signs of brands were proudly displayed.
The driver opened the door and Bill drove his thick glasses on his nose before you rush out of the car, flanked by his two bodyguard.
Yoko went to turn the car and warmly thanked the young driver, then she followed the procession inside the store.
She had no idea what it was like shopping with a star, and what was his surprise when we found the shop had closed ... for him.
A man in a suit came to welcome them into four folding front of Bill who watched, smiling gently, then he turned to Yoko and beckoned him.
They then every two to wander through the store by following the vendor who was at their disposal.
Jey Tobi and the other bodyguard at the entrance of the store were left with the manager.
Billy spotted a pair of jeans after thirty seconds lap top.
- You like? he asked, planting himself in front of her jeans stuck to its size. Yoko
raised his eyebrows and shook his head slowly.
- Perfect ...
He smiled frankly and Yoko found him so handsome she wondered what she had ever done so extraordinary for a chance to be rewarded with a smile like that.
After ten minutes, Billy had already heaped a pile of clothes on the arm of poor seller folded into eight serving the young man, who acted as if everything was due.
Yoko walked away and went for a walk a little further.
She said she could have bought the whole shop so it was all cool. A shirt
tapped him in the eye. Simple, black, slightly transparent, ultra curved, ultra class.
She seized and crossed over his thin T-shirt.
For once she did not have sleeves too short.
She turned to Billy, who was at the other end of the radius.
It immediately came to her and grabbed her by the shoulders by looking at the shirt a minute, replacing the neck and giving him an extra button.
Then he drew back as if to have an overview.
- Super! He concluded.
Yoko takes the label and glanced at the price.
hundred twenty five euros.
- Cow! She cried in French.
Bill laughed, looking get rid of the shirt as if it was covered with poison.
She wanted to put the garment on the hanger, but Billy takes his shirt and handed it to the young salesman who waited a little bit further.
- Billy Oh no, I forbid you to do that, I ... ... euhhhh
She paused, unable to continue to look as handsome Bill supported him.
- For coming with me. He said before turning on his heel and calmly continue shopping.
"As if it was a chore ..." whispers in French Yoko passing his hand across his forehead and eyes.
After a hour, they left the store. The bill was one thousand eight hundred and fifty euros, and Yoko was secretly proud to have contributed with his shirt.
They went all the Mercedes, which started as dry.
- And now, or are we going? Yoko asked cheerfully.
- Uh ... well it goes right?
- Really? I mean ... that's what's your name you walk and shop?
The young man knit his heavy eyebrows.
- Euhhh ...
- Billy ... cut it-she, s been how long did you not walked alone in the street?
- I do not see or you're getting ... Yoko
But she knew very well, she did not want to miss a chance like that, she had no desire to return quietly to the hotel. She grabs a
elastic hair in her bag and showed it to Bill.
- Do you trust me?
- Uh ... I dunno, "he replied in a tone suspiciously. She then began
moving her hands in her hair crimped Billy who looked to be leaving, hesitantly. It flattens
thoroughly black locks that Julia had applied to ruffle, and then spent his two arms on each side Bill's head to gather her hair with elastic.
His mouth was ajar and Yoko was so close to her face that she could feel her breath smoking escape.
When she finished, she stepped back and looked at his work.
He looked so much like a girl.
- Yoko, I do not really know what you behind your head, but one thing is for sure, never let me Jey life alone in the street is more than certain. Whispered the young man not to be heard by the person sitting right next to him.
Yoko bit his lip and looked out the window.
The sedan was stopped at a traffic light in addition to being caught in traffic.
She was on the side of the door unlocked and found it right there, ten yards, was stopped at a tram station, the doors wide open.
- Is it that you're obliged to tell him? She whispered with a grin.
- Yoko Not forgetting that it's too dangerous ...
He did not even have time to finish his sentence in that Yoko opened wide the door at once and grabbed Bill's arm, the extirpation of the sedan even before Jey can react.
She then dragged him to the train tram running as fast as she could.
Billy was hung behind her and she heard him groan of "not me loose," but it found it did not emit any real resistance. They jumped all
both in the car which closed narrowly behind the heels of Bill.
They turned to look Jey who ran after the train, looking furious. Billy
him just a simple sign not to worry and the train moved off.
They remained a full minute in front of the window without saying a word, then the phone Bill rang.
- Shit. Whispered the young man before answering.
Yoko heard screaming at the other end of the phone to her.
Bill could not get a word and seemed to be yelling like a kid.
- Dav Do not worry ', I tell you that nobody sees me. I return later, you do not worry, I recall. He said finally in a irritated tone before hang up sharply, shaking his head.
Yoko bit her lip and wondered if she too was going to spend the cash.
Maybe he regretted having already followed.
He looked up at Yoko, broke his glasses on his nose, ran down and a smile on his face.
She had won, he was there with her, alone with her.
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