CHAPTER 1: BUSINESS PARTY

"Do you see something that you like?" Bill asked his brother on having noticed him something absent-minded.

"Oh yeah! There…a very pretty blonde with a good body! Only a minute ago, she was laughing with her friends while they were observing me" Tom answered him.

"I believe that already I saw her" commented Bill. "All the girls of this party must be daughters of the associates and that".

It was nine and something of the night, and though the boys thought that this one would be a "business party" full of old and boring guys, the place had a good environment. The four were enjoying the panorama filled of girls who were there just for them.

"Lucas, I'll be right back" the blue-eyed whispered to his ear. " I'm going to say hi to Mr. Jost and to Mr. Ebel ".

"Ok" the handsome young man said to her going back to the debate on economy, which had been established by other gentlemen.

While David and Benjamin were pleasantly conversing and laughing, the young woman approached them a bit nervous.

"Excuse me" she interrupted them. "I just wanted to say hi"

"Hello!... Belle, right?" asked David.

"That's right. Belle Hartmann" she affirmed him. "Also I wanted to thank you, for giving me this opportunity …"

"Oh no, please. Mr. Hartmann said to us that you were a very intelligent girl and that we would not regret" Benjamin expounded her.

"Well, I know that my uncle Franz insisted you very much, but I promise you that I will not defraud you" assured them the blue-eyed.

"We will trust in you, but in addition remember that you will not be alone" David indicated her.

"That's right. We like to work as a team" Ben commented.

"Thank you very much. They are very cordial words. I will remind them" Belle said to them.

Mr. Hartmann is one of the most influential associates of the company and he's been asking for a long time to the management of Tokio Hotel if they could grant to his niece, to be employed at the team. Because of so much obstinacy, Jost and Ebel decided to give the girl a tryout time.

On her side, Belle is a girl from the city, raised in a family not as wealthy as his uncle, but very well-off. She always dedicated herself to her studies and for that, managed to finish a career at her 19 years of life.

"I noticed that you have been observing me the whole party" Tom said to the blonde taking in his hands a cup of champagne.

"I'm sorry" she answers him between giggles "I couldn't help it".

"For sure" he says offering her a cup. "And your name was?"

"Emily" she answers accepting the drink.

"Emily … I am Tom" the guitarist says proceeding to drink from his cup.

"Obviously" the blonde tells him smiling flirtingly.

Lucas Kleppner was watching intently the sweet blue-eyed talking with delight to one of his old friends. The young woman developed herself perfectly in this type of events and it was one of the qualities he liked more about her.

"You are so funny!" she exclaimed laughing. "It's difficult to believe that you are one of Lucas' best friends. He can be so serious at times …"

"Well, when we were younger we were in the habit of doing many pranks. But he always ended in trouble with his dad …" narrated the blond one while both of them laughed, without caring the looks of the older ladies.

"Are you making fun of me?" Lucas' voice was listened among the laughs.

"He was only telling what you were in the habit of doing years ago" Belle answered him.

"Don't believe everything he says to you" commented the young man smiling. "When you want to, I'll take you to your house, ok?"

"Ok, just a few more minutes" she answered him.

Two hours later, the people began to leave and the environment began to go down. For the luck of the bored guitarist, Emily's family was also leaving and it was time of the farewell.

"So bad… I have to go" the girl informed him.

"Yes … so bad" the boy said searching for the others with his eyes.

"Tom, I would like to keep in contact. A telephonic number or an e-mail address? Maybe we could hang out … what do you say?" she asked him.

"I don't know. We have a lot of work in these moments … Why don't you give me your numbre and I call you" the guitarist proposed her.

"Perfect!" exclaimed the blonde with enthusiasm.

Without waiting any more time, Tom went looking for the boys and more sooner than later, they left to rest to the hotel where they were lodging.