Disclaimer: I don't own tokio hotel, though, it would be amazing, i'll have to buy universal one day…
a/n: I know I've been really bad at updating, and left you with a cliffhanger, but I've been so busy with my grandma getting married and all. but it's all over now, so I'll have more time to update!
only one.
bill's p.o.v.
As we got out of Tom's Escalade, I was automatically cold. It was the middle of April, wasn't it supposed to be warm? I mean, it wasn't that far north, just at the top of Illinois. I had no idea why it was so cold and why I was in such a horrid place. I was so stupid to only wear a pair of jeans and a tee-shirt. Not waiting for the others to get out of the car, I dashed over to the front doors and swung them open. The whoosh of warm air took over me and I felt at ease. The rest of the band was laughing at me as I waited inside for them. The school I was in was very colorful. There was a purple and silver line going across the wall, it must be their school colors. My eyes followed the streak until I reached a group of small children. They were all still in their coats and book bags, just having come inside from the back of the building, where the busses must be. It took me a while to realize that the rest of the band had joined me inside and that all the little kids were staring at me.
I could hear the words the little kids were saying, "Why does that person have lion hair? I think I know them from someplace; my sister likes someone who looks like them. Is that a boy or a girl? That lady looks funny, and she has some interesting friends." I was offended; I didn't think I looked like a girl. The rest of the band was practically on the ground dying from laughing so hard. I went over to them and told them to get off the ground. If they wanted this to be a surprise, they couldn't cause talk all over the school. They finally decided to listen to me, and calmed down.
We walked to the main office, with a map stuck in front of my face that was provided by our manager. When we got into the office, I had to duck so that my hair didn't hit the top of the doorframe. As all four of us walked to the front desk, the receptionists were all just sitting in their chairs staring at us with their mouths open. I wasn't used to this kind of reaction; I normally got shrieks and crying. It was strange, like we were aliens on Earth.
I decided that it was long enough to wait, so I spoke, "Hello," I said, using my best English accent, "I'm Bill Kaulitz, from Tokio Hotel. I believe you are expecting us."
"Oh, right, right," the woman in a pink blouse said, "you're here to see Jayla Holland, Kayla Holland, Elaina Frank, and Anyssa Luong, right?"
"I believe those are their names. Are they Gustav," I asked. Gustav was so excited to have new people on tour; he spent two days memorizing stuff about them. He mumbled a yes and I turned back to the receptionist.
"Okay, well, here are their schedules. They will be in homeroom, which is the first class. Kayla and Anyssa have homeroom together, so that's only one trip. They are all on the third floor, except for Eliana, her homeroom is in the basement. Do you have any questions?"
"No, actually, I think we got it, or at least I did. I can't speak for Tom over there, he probably only cares about what they look like," I stated. She laughed at Tom, who looked embarrassed.
"Okay then, the bell is about to ring, then I'll make announcements, and you can go."
We all nodded and went to wait in the small, blue, plastic chairs. Tom was looking out the big window behind us, staring at all the girls. I laughed at him on the inside; he was such a pig sometimes. I didn't really see how looks mattered; you should love what's on the inside, not the outside. But, you can never change Tom. I faintly heard the receptionist make announcements. We all waited politely until she shooed us out of the room.
We flew out of the room and into the hallway. I knew where I was going this time, so that helped. I decided we would go to Elaina's class first, so that we didn't have to go up and down all the time. When we reached room nine, I poked my head in the door. I saw students dancing around to "Don't Trust Me" by 3oh!3. This must be the fun class. I walked in and the others followed. However, when we all got into the room everything stopped. All that was still going was the music, I could hear the lyrics, "Shush girl shut your lips, do the Hellen Keller and talk with your hips." These lyrics amused me.
It was all quiet until I heard a scream. It wasn't a scream of terror; it was a fan-girl scream, "Ahh! Oh my god, Jayla is going to flip!"
I didn't know who that came from, but all of a sudden I saw dark brown hair coming towards me. It looked really similar to the girl from Twilight, I think her name is Bella. She was dressed in a school uniform. The uniform for girls was interesting. I expected all uniforms to be kaki pants with some sort of polo, these were completely different. She was wearing a red plaid miniskirt, a red cardigan, a white button up shirt, red knee-highs, and black high-heels. She also had on dark eye-makeup, but it was glittery. I was surprised to see that she just came up and hugged us all, I could tell Tom liked that. We all just stood there, not sure what to do.
She spoke, breaking the awkward silence, "Hi, I'm Elaina. I'm so excited that you're here. I didn't know that you were coming the next day; in fact, I didn't know you were coming at all. I only knew that we won. I thought it would be a while before we actually got to meet you. Oh, just wait until we go get Jayla, she's gonna freak. Come on, we have to go get Kayla and Anyssa first, we all have to be there for it."
Wow, that girl could talk. She didn't even really know us, and she grabbed Tom and my wrists and tugged us out the door, saying a quick goodbye to the teacher. I was surprised he just let her go, but then again, he seemed like the cool teacher.
She was still holding out wrists when she pulled us up the stairs. I was surprised how fast she went up those stairs. It was a good thing Tom and I could take three of them at a time, because we would be dead other wise. When we got to the third floor all of us were panting, except for Elaina. She was jumping up and down yelling at us to stop being fatties. Georg and Gustav laughed, knowing very well that Tom and I were extremely not fat. However, we gave in and walked down to the classroom, while she skipped.
We opened the door to anther laid-back atmosphere. Though, the students we're dancing up and down, they were all talking animatedly with their friends. Elaina pushed through a group of jocks, while we stood awkwardly outside the door. I supposed she went over to get Kayla and Anyssa because when she came back out there were two other girls with her.
One of the girls was obviously of Asian origin. She had long brunette hair that appeared black. She was wearing the exact same thing as Elaina, but her shoes were ballet flats. Her make-up was simple, just a little eyeliner and some foundation. She was very tall for a girl, about six foot. She shook all of our hands, saying her name was Anyssa and it was very nice to meet us. I could tell that her skirt was even shorter then the other girls, and that her cardigan was open, with her white shirt unbuttoned by two more buttons. Tom's face was priceless. Anyssa giggled when she saw it, and moved closer to him, this was going to be a long tour.
The other girl was very short. She had black hair with green streaks, and her bangs were in her eyes. She looked very shy, and was quiet. She shuffled her foot and looked at the ground. I only heard a muffled name, I think it was Kayla. She was pretty, but she didn't seem very friendly, she seemed like the kid who would sit out on the most fun of things, like roller coasters.
Elaina started jumping again, claiming it was time to go get Jayla. Kayla said that this would be interesting. I wondered what she meant by that, did Jayla secretly hate us? God, I hope not.
When we reached the room, it was very different then the other two. Everyone was in straight rows, and it was silent, just a few whispers. The teacher must not be one of the favorites. Elaina said that it would be better if I just walked in by myself. She told me what to do to make it a big scene and freak Jayla out. I was so excited to do so; it was going to me fun.
I opened the door swiftly, blowing my hair back. When I walked into the room I saw the teacher. Her eyes were bugging out of her skull. I just smiled. I spoke with my heavy German accent this time, "Excuse me, I'm looking for Jayla Holland."
The whole class turned their torso to face her. She looked just like Kayla. The pale skin shone next to her black hair with blue streaks. And with heavy black eyeliner and shimmery purple eye shadow, her eyes were intoxicating. They were ice blue, cold and warning. I never noticed this in her sister, maybe it was because she kept her face down. Jayla's bangs covered half of her face, which I despised greatly, I wanted to see all of her face. I couldn't believe it. The way she stared at me, it looked longing. I'm sure my face did it too. I couldn't believe it, I didn't even know her, yet I loved her. I knew it happened. I was right to believe in love at first sight.
