Crap, I Think I Might Love You
Beep! Beep! Be-Slam! The alarm clock went off, and a dreary eyed boy with dreadlocks slammed his fist on it to shut it up before sitting up drowsily in bed. In the room next door, he heard his twin brother, Bill, cussing out his alarm. "GOD!!! STUPID ALARM, SHUT UP! I DON'T WANT TO GET UP, YOU IDIOT!"
Tom Kaulitz, the dreadlocked boy, chuckled. He slipped on his cap, got changed, and walked into Bill's room, where he found Bill passed out on the bed, the alarm still beeping. Tom walked over and turned it off, then grinned evilly. He went to the sink, filled a cup with ice-cold water, and then proceeded to dump it on Bill.
Bill shot up in bed, his shocked face quickly turning to anger as he saw Tom grinning with the dripping cup. Tom ducked away from Bill's punch and ran out of the room, laughing, "You've got 5 minutes to get your ass downstairs and to breakfast, Bill! Georg and Gustav are already there, and Jost wants to talk some stuff over with us."
"Muahahaha!" A girl cackled, springing over the couch and sprinting across the crowded tour bus, putting as much distance between herself and the angry, red-faced and soaking wet Emily as she could. The girls were all part of the band 22 Hearts, and were just beginning to be recognized all over the globe.
Shay, the currently cackling, strawberry blonde-haired, blue-eyed, arrogant, impatient, temperamental, and antagonistic girl was their lead vocalist and guitarist, and was famous for all the boys whose hearts she had broken (well, broken was too weak a word; perhaps captured, ripped out, then stabbed repeatedly with a rusty butcher knife would be a better way to phrase it.) She had dated just about every famous teenage boy her age, and had broken all of their hearts. It was like a game for her, seeing how many boys she could make cry.
Izz, who had short blonde hair and brown eyes, was the band's pianist and vocalist. While probably the most hyper, spontaneous, and outgoing of the group, she was probably the most responsible and motherly of them all. She kept the whole group from falling into chaos, though she was very outspoken and would always tell you exactly what she thought. Shay and her were best friends. Practically joint at the hip, they were like twins; they would complete one another's sentences and thought trains and would occasionally even have the same dream. She did not, however, approve of her "twin's" views on dating, and wished that Shay would stop breaking all the boys' hearts. She herself was very careful who she dated, because unlike Shay, she wanted whomever she dated to actually mean something to her.
Emily was the drummer, and had blondish-brown hair and brown eyes. She was very moody; one second she would be hyper and giggling with the rest of them and the next second she would be totally quiet and staring off into nothingness. She was very adventurous, however, and had an odd passion for climbing trees (no one could figure out why exactly, though Shay told the interviewers it was because Emily was part monkey, but her parents wanted to keep that part hushed up.)
Kaili was the group's bassist and back-up vocalist. She had blonde hair and blue eyes, and was as preppy as one can be. She was probably the vainest of the group as well, in a good way of course! Her hair, make-up, and outfit had to be absolutely perfect before she would go anywhere, even if it was just on a walk. Like Emily, she had many mood swings, but when she was hyper, the best thing to do was either to join her or duck for cover!
"SHAY!" Emily screamed while chasing after her, "You little bitch! I am going to kill you!!!" Emily shouted. Shay had poured water all over Emily to wake her up, and Emily was now steaming mad. This was not the first time Shay had woken up Emily in such a manner, and knowing Shay, it would not be the last time, either.
"Hey!" Kaili protested as her friends practically jumped over the table where she had been doing her make-up, knocking over everything that had previously been occupying it. Throwing her mascara down in frustration, she got up and walked over to help Emily, who was banging on the bathroom door in frustration as Shay (who had locked it) mocked her from within.
"Hey, guys, chill for a sec, will you?" Izz asked, covering the speaker on the phone while she yelled at her friends and fellow band mates. She was talking on the phone with the girls' manager and lifelong friend, Rachel. "Okay, thanks Rach. I'll tell them. Yah, we'll start heading over to the hotel now. Bye!" Izz finished, and hung up the phone. "Hey, Shay, Em, Kaili, come here. That was Rachel. She wants us to meet her at the hotel. Apparently there is something of considerable importance that she needs to tell us."