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Tom Kaulitz's POV
Some random chick ran past me; accidentally jamming her elbow into my side. She didn't take a backwards glance towards me. I watched as her dark red hair flickered in the bright, neon lights.
"Heidi?" The girl shouted into different directions. She then latched onto another girl's arm. They both looked to be the same age as me.
I watched as the redhead's lips moved up and down. However, I couldn't make out the words she was saying. But from the exhausted look on her face, I could tell she was distressed about something.
I wonder what's wrong with her...? My mind questioned the expression on her face.
She was so much different looking than the other girls in here. Her brightly colored, blue dress was definitely an attention grabber. Almost every person that happened to walk by her, gaped, as if she were an alien of some sort. I thought the dress was the perfect color, for such a pretty girl.
A few moments later, I was brought back to reality, when I heard the sound of my name being called.
"Tom?" Georg waved his hand in my face; hoping to bring me out of the trance I was in.
"Hmmm? Oh...sorry."
"Where did Bill go?" He questioned me; taking another glance around the room.
"I-I have no idea."
I began pacing around the room, in hopes to find my twin brother. I remembered that he had gone to the bathroom not that long ago, but I had no idea where that was exactly. I was hoping that our so called "twin telepathy" would kick in any second now. But I knew that it was stupid to even think of that possibility.
But, like an unusual sign, I saw the tip of Bill's poofy hair, sticking up into the air. He was standing adjacent to the men's bathroom. I didn't know what he was doing there exactly, but I paced over towards him. When I caught a glimpse of his eyes, I grew confused. He was in a daze; daydreaming if you may. I approached him with caution...
Bill's POV
I couldn't see anything. I felt as if the lights had been switched off, and I was the only one who noticed. But out of the corner of my eye, I saw the brim of Tom's hat.
Where did she go?? My mind wandered off; remembering the pale, brunette. The image of her bright, blue eyes struck back into my memory; a vivid blue mixing with the red on her shoes. There was a hidden secrecy behind the way she moved; the way she spoke. Mysterious.
"Bill?" Tom tapped my shoulder. "You okay?"
"Huh?" I twisted my head towards my brother; not yet willing to remove her from my thoughts. "Oh...sorry Tom. I-I...umm...I'm fine."
"You don't sound fine."
I couldn't keep my eyes focused on Tom just yet. My mind didn't want to quit producing thoughts of that girl. She was stuck there; as if she had done that on purpose. To torture me with her presence.
"Ahh..." He then chuckled quietly to himself. "I see."
"You see what?" My head spun in his direction; thinking he was talking about seeing the girl. How stupid was I?
"You met a girl...correct?" I watched as his eyes narrowed into tiny slits resting just under his forehead.
"Not exactly." I reminisced on the two words she had spoken to me. It's okay...
"What does that mean?" He sustained the confused look on his face.
"I-I...don't know who she is, or her name, or...anything for that matter. All I know is that she--"
"Bill!" I heard Georg's voice come about. Him and Gustav made their way through the flood of people, and stepped beside Tom and I. "We've been looking for you."
I sighed. "...It seems that we've all been looking for someone tonight..."
Heidi's POV
Sam and I had left the club. I had a quick dizzy spell after being knocked to the ground. But I didn't know if it was from my hard fall, or the familiar looking man that stood before me.
"He looked like Bill Kaulitz..." I commented to Sam, as I unlocked the door to our apartment; stepping inside, and falling down onto the comfortable sofa.
"Why must you wait to tell me these things after we leave the club?" She groaned, and hid her face underneath a beige; fleece blanket.
"I'm sure it was just my imagination. All those lights in the place...probably just confused me."
"I hope you're right." She mumbled incoherently.
I never realized how much she actually liked Tokio Hotel. Well, it was pretty obvious by the large posters hanging in her bedroom. And the ticket stubs she had saved from the three concerts she'd been to in the past. I guessed that my oblivious nature had taken over.
"Heidi? Does your job, by any chance, permit friends coming to work with you?" She giggled.
"Sam..." I smiled. "I can't take you with me. I'm sorry..."
"You can't just...stuff me in a suitcase?" She smiled a huge, cheesy grin.
"I don't carry suitcases to work."
"A box?" She continued with her pleading.
"Nope."
"Well...can't you just lie and tell that I'm some...psycho, freak who needs to be watched 27/7?"
"That wouldn't be lying Sam." I joked with her. She gave me an evil glare. "Seriously Sam. I cannot take you with me. I'm sorry."
"Ugh..." She buried herself within the blanket once again. "Well, the least you can do is get me a picture."
"I'll do better. I'll get a signed picture."
She let out a long sigh, and stood up; wobbling back and forth. She was constantly sitting on her knees, causing her legs to grow stiff.
"Well darling..." She yawned. "I think I'm going to get some sleep now."
"Yeah, I probably should too."
"Yeah." She scoffed; rolling her eyes at me. "Big day tomorrow, huh?"
"A very big day."
I had to admit, I was pretty nervous about tomorrow. The way Sam always freaked out about them, had led me to believe that they were even better than I'd expected. Girls always swooned over them. Why hadn't I seen this before?
I climbed into my bed. I was completely exhausted from the being at the club. And it wasn't just walking or talking that was wearing me out, it was the constant thoughts about that evening. The thoughts of the strangely familiar guy. That, gorgeous, strangely familiar guy.
"It's not Bill..." I mumbled to myself; staring up at the white ceiling.
It couldn't have been Bill...
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*GASP* xD All these things to sit and ponder on. Whatever will you do? Ahaha.
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