Anouka: Chapter 1 [A Tokio Hotel Story]
Chapter 14 : Anouka: Chapter 13 [A Tokio Hotel Story]
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Tom had his arms wrapped around me and I was still crying, but not as much as I was before. It was 10 minutes after I freaked out. There was just something about him, that was so calming. It was scary actually. I would have never expected him to be so, so, I can't even describe it. It felt nice to be in someone's arms though. I was at ease, and with him rubbing my back, I calmed down a lot faster. Me: Forgive me for being such a baby. Its just I am already afraid of planes, and with it storming out, it doesn’t help. He smiled at me, as I pulled away from him. I tried to smile, but it probably looked like a drowned cat. Me: Um, I'm gunna go sit down now. I turned to walk away but he grabbed a hold of my arm. He turned me to face him. "Can I sit with you?" he asked. That caught me off guard. Why does he want to be near me? Damn, this boy has me confused. And I NEVER get confused over boys. EVER. I just nodded a little bit and walked over to the seat by the window. The storm wasn’t letting up, anytime soon, in fact, it was getting worse. The wind had picked up and it was thundering and lightning out too. There was an announcement over the loud speakers throughout the airport saying all the flights are canceled until tomorrow night. "Just great" I thought. I just wanted to get this over with. I heard Beta complaining that she didn’t want to sleep in an airport, and I rolled my eyes. Of course, she would be the one to complain. I could honestly careless, seeing that I can fall asleep, almost anywhere. Vivi ran over to me, super excited. Vivi: Oh well. You kidnapped her earlier and now it is my time with her, so go away. She stuck her tongue out at him, like a little kid who had just won a game over a rival. He laughed at her childishness, and decided to sit in the seat on the other side of me. But as he was walking towards that seat, Vivi stuck her foot out, and watched him trip over it. I was shaking my head back and forth slowly. This is hilarious, I just can't laugh at him, because I kinda like him. Although, if he would have fell, I would be on the floor, rolling with laughter. Tom: Oh thanks. Me: I will hurt you. Vivi: Try me. Tom: Nope.
Tom: Its fine.
Bill's P.O.V.
I watched my brother, of all people calm Ariella down. It was weird. Usually he tried to stay away from emotional people. But I seen the look in his eyes. He was happy to hold her. I can feel it. I swear I can. He wanted to be there for her. But why? What makes her different from all the other girls. It has to be because she pushed him away so much before and that’s what caught his attention. She didn’t throw herself at him at all. This is weird. I'm not used to this. I need to get him away from her to find out what is up. But from the way he was even on the plane, it is not going to be easy.
Normal P.O.V.
I bite my lip and looked down at the floor. Tom still had his arms around me, but not so tightly anymore. They were just resting on my hips. It didn’t even bother me. Surprisingly. The last time a guy had his hands on my hips, was for a total different reason. (GET YOUR MIND OUT THE DAMN GUTTER!!!) We were dancing.
Vivi: WE GET TO CAMP OUT IN AN AIRPORT!!! HOW COOL IS THAT!?!?!
Me: Nice Vivi, but please no screaming in my face. It makes my head hurt.
Vivi: No, Aries, thinking makes your head hurt.
All of Tokio Hotel heard that, and burst out laughing. I blushed a little and then looked back at Vivi, glaring. She smiled and I hit her in her stomach. "Go away, you annoy me" I growled. She smiled even more now. "Nope" she made a point to pop the "P" in nope. Then she plopped down on the seat right next to me, where Tom was "about" to sit. "Hey, I was gunna sit there" he said slightly annoyed.
Vivi: Your very welcome. *grins*
Tom: Wow. Do you have a plan of ultimate revenge to get me away from Aries?
Vivi: Now I do, since you brought it up. That is a good idea.
I rolled my eyes and turned in my seat to face the window, so I was kneeling on the seat. I just stared out at the lightning, that was flashing brightly. I loved it. It soothed me. I love storms. Just not flying in them. I glanced out the corner of my eye, not really paying attention to what was being said, but Vivi and Tom were picking on each other and bickering the whole time, so I tuned them out. I yawned, and that got Tom's attention.
Tom: You tired?
Me: A little. Crying always does that to me.
Tom: Oh. So now what?
Me: I guess I am gunna lay on the floor and sleep.
Vivi cut into this conversation, clearly trying to get the attention to her.
Vivi: You lay on the floor and I will ride you again.
I tackled her off the seat and we hit the floor, pretty hard. Tom was surprised, as was everyone else except for Margret. She was used to me and Vivi beating each other up. After all, we are the closest to each other. We were wrestling around on the floor of the airport and then I felt arms wrap themselves around my waist and pull me away from Vivi. And I saw Bill pull Vivi the other way.
Apparently me and her were getting too violent. I turned to see who had me in a tight grip. Of course. It was Tom. He smiled down at me, considering he is tall as hell compared to me. I tried to pull away from him, but he whispered in my ear. "I kinda like you in my arms." I sighed and gave up trying to pull away, because I wasn’t going to win this one. He rested his chin on my shoulder and I reached back to flick him on his nose. He laughed.
Me: Can you let me go now?
Me: Why not?
Tom: Because, like I said, I like this.
We didn’t notice, but both of us were whispering. So to everyone else, it probably looked like we were dating. I glanced at Bill and he was wearing a very confused look on his pretty face. I laughed. "What" Tom asked, sounding just as confused as Bill looked. "Nothing but your brother" was all I managed to say. Tom looked at his brother and smiled. That made poor Bill even more confused. It was pretty comical.
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