Never Question What You Know Is True
an original fan fiction story written by Kristina Lean
*Kristina's POV*
"Dude! Seriously! We are gonna be late if you dont move your lazy ass faster then that!" my best friend Kaity yelled from across the lobby of the airport. "Just hold on! I want a random object from the gift shop! You know I like to get things from everywhere I go!" I yelled back at her. Even though we were 13 feet away, I could see her roll her golden eyes. I turned back to the gift cart, there was so many choices of random pointless things. Pencil sharpeners, snow globes, magnets, shot glasses, the list could go on forever. I decided to get a snow globe. They were very amusing to me. I handed the cashier 3 bucks and left with my new trinket. I ran to catch up with Kaity, she was already in line to board the plane. "Thank the holy buddha.I thought you'd be over there all day and miss the plane." she sighed. She got really annoyed when I took forever to buy things. "Hey. I wasn't over there that long, and I wouldn't miss this flight. My mom would kill me. If I don't stay with this family then she won't let me go anywhere...ever. Even though I have no idea who these people are. I've never heard of any Schafer people in my family." I explained to her. She wasn't really listening, she had a problem with taking things seriously. 'Blah Blah Blah Blah' that was all she heard coming out of my mouth. I gave up as I reached the flight attendant. "Tickets please?" she asked. I politely handed her my ticket with a smile on my face. She smiled back and said, "Enjoy your flight." I nodded my head, as to say thankyou, and continued down the tunnel that led to the plane. Halfway down I stopped to wait for Kaity. She'd beat my ass to a pulp if I didn't. A few seconds after I stopped she appeared from around the corner. "Oh. Thanks for waiting." she gasped. I don't think she expected me to wait for her. I wasn't polite like that to her. I smiled and said, "No problemo. Now hurry up, I want to get to my seat before a weird drunk person kills me in here." Kaity laughed and nodded her head in agreement. We've had some pretty strange experiences on planes. Trust me, you don't want to know. We walked through the rest of the tunnel until we finally saw the entrance to the plane. "Yes! We didn't get molested this time!" Kaity squealed, jumping up and down with glee. I laughed and rolled my eyes. Kaity was such a freaker. I can't blame her, she got it all from me. We entered the plane. Thank the holy mother of buddha it wasn't that crowded. I hated planes with a bunch of fat people in them, I could never breath. No offense to people who are overweight. Sadly, Kaity and I wouldn't be sitting next to eachother. She hugged me and went the opposite way. I walked down the aisle, searching for my seat number. I finally spotted it. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, hoping that I didn't have to sit next to a fugly dude or something. When I re-opened my eyes, I gasped. There, in the seat right next to mine, was the most gorgeous man on the entire planet. He literally took my breath away. I smiled. 'Lucky me. Hopefully Kaity got a cute guy to.' I thought to myself. Then the uh-mazing boy glanced up for a split second, looked down, then shot his head back up, taking a second look at me. His eyes were wide. A grin spreading across his flawless face. Right then and now, I knew I just fell into a deep pit of never-ending love.
*Bill's POV*
Normal fan filled day. 'Yay. Not. I really wish just one girl would see past all of my fame and fortune.' I thought to myself as I trailed behind my brother, Tom. "Hey, Bill!" Tom yelled back to me. He could never have patience when I walked slow. "What Tom?" I yelled back to him, trying to pick up my pace. "Would you walk just a wee bit faster. Pretty soon all those girls back there are gonna recognize us and go all ballistic!" He yelled back, motioning to all the teen girls behind me. There had to be about 30 of them, all together in one big group. "Uh-oh. That could go really bad.' I thought, starting to speed walk. Pretty soon I reached Tom and was striding at his side. "Hey..uh..Tom?" I asked. I could usually ask Tom anything. It was just a thing with twins. But with this question, I was a little unsure. "Yeah bro?" he replied, curious to what I was going to ask. He wasn't facing me, but I could see...more like feel...the look he had on his face. He knew what question I was going to ask. "Are those girls all the same? Isn't there just one girl out there? One for you and one for me? I mean, whenever we meet girls at fan meetings...they're all the same. They cry. Scream. Faint. Some even tackle us. I just want that one girl...that one girl that loves me for me. Not my money and shit. Who calls me by 'Bill' not 'Bill the singer of Tokio Hotel'." Okay. Maybe that wasn't one question, but I fit it all into one speaking. Tom didn't speak. He knew that we would probably never be able to find the girls for us. We were always to busy. So, I gave up. I started to think of something else. I decided to think about where Gustav and Georg were. 'Oh! Right! They said they'd meet us on the plane.' I remembered. We finally made it to the entrance of the plane. The flight attendant asked for our tickets and didn't say anything else. Thank god she didn't know who we were. We handed her our tickets and she smiled, looked up, and said, "Have a good flight." Tom and I smiled back and walked through the tunnel. There was no one on the plane when we got in. Maybe no one else was going to Leipzig? Nah. It was a holiday. We just got here early. Tom had a seat far away from mine so we said we'd see eachother after the flight and went our ways. I found my seat, put my bags in the compartment above it, then sat down. I looked out the window, thinking. A million things were zooming around in my head. Tonights concert. Seeing mom and dad again. What Tom was thinking. Of course the last one had to be about girls...so I pulled out my laptop and started searching the web. It was until 7 minutes later that my heart skipped a beat. I heard two voices enter the plane. Two girl voices. I tried to ignore them, but gave in. I just had to look up. When I did I saw a glimpse of pure beauty. I pulled my head back down, because I thought I was seeing things, but I looked up again, and there she was. The most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my 19 years. I could see my eyes widening and my mouth spreading into a grin. She smiled back, the most perfect smile ever. My heart was fluttering. I knew right then and now, that I fell madly in love.
*Kristina's POV*
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