Chapter 2

3RD. person POV

Early next morning, Lenah arranged breakfast for the guys. She cooked waffles, pancakes, ham and egg for Bill and of course lots and lots of coffee.

Bill got down stairs looking all messy and sleepy, so Tom decided it would be fun to throw ice-cold water on him which apparently, made the sleepy Bill wake up fully.

"Arschloch.." Bill whispered. He sat down the couch and got a towel to dry himself with. After Bill ate and got ready, they began they're last recording…

1 week later…

"IT'S DONE!" Bill yelled happily holding the CD of their recorded songs. After that they will start the photo shoot then its out! Bill was so happy that he danced around the house with Lenah who just smiled at him.

"Hey… let's all go out for dinner!" Bill proposed…

Bill's POV

I was wearing my favorite jacket, the one with the band logo. We were waiting for the body guards to accompany us. Tom already called for the reservation of the WHOLE restaurant. I know, how cool is that? Reserving a restaurant.

Anyways, when everyone was ready, Lenah was wearing a very beautiful skirt and long sleeved shirt. It was plain but pretty. I can't help noticing that she looks so angelic. So innocent and so mysterious at the same time. Too bad she was deaf, maybe she would've been a nice friend… or girlfriend. Nah, I shouldn't be thinking of things like this! She's a friend and that's all…

It was about 7:00 pm when we got to the restaurant. I sat between Tom and Lenah, who sat next to Gustav, Who sat far away from smelly Georg. Yeah, in my mind, I call Georg smelly. Haha! We had a fantastic dinner. Talking about girls, mucus, and Georg's armpit.

We got home about 9:00 pm, everyone went to separate rooms. Of course I found a way to avoid brushing my teeth. I went straight to bed, ignoring the others whine about me loosing my teeth…

Lenah's POV

I woke up at the sound of heavy rain pouring on the roofs. I went to the kitchen and got a bottle of coke and a slice of cake. After that, I went to the balcony to watch the pouring rain. After a few minutes of being soaking wet, I retreated to the kitchen just to see Tom. He waved his hand and mouthed 'Food?' I went to the refrigerator to get the frozen pasta. I heated it on the microwave. He thanked me and went to his room…