A/N: Hey ya'll! So i managed to write this...only because I really wanted to....I actually wrote this in class one day! it's amazing because i usually can't write without laptop but hey this is a good thing right?! Lol so enjoy!

disclaimer: I dont own the boys of tokio hotel...

After countless hours of Wendi yelling, screaming, and jumping about how excited she was that she was going to meet the actual Tom Kaulitz, and Amanda sitting there in disbelief, we began the torturous task of getting ready.

First, came the all important outfit choosing. I had decided upon a plain white t-shirt with all my favorite bands written on it in sharpie, designed by me. Against my will, Amanda had paired it with a short denim skirt with the lyrics to "Rescue Me" screened on, and black leggings.

Amanda had chosen her favorite red tee that said "I'm screwing the bassist!" in black font, with black skinny jeans. Then, the most challenging of all, Wendi; we all wanted her to wear something blue, because it made her ice coloured eyes sparkle, but nothing "fit her well enough to meet the great Tom Kaulitz". Eventually, she found a blue that matched her eyes nearly flawlessly in the form of a short party dress with a plummeting neckline. Just so she wouldn't give the poor guitarist the need for a heart transplant, she put on black leggings with lace at the tips.

Next came our make-up. Since Amanda was the best out of all of us at applying it, both Wendi and I simply closed our eyes and let her work her magic. After perfecting every last detail of ourselves, we decided we should probably get going.

Once we arrived, we walked straight up to the bouncer and showed him our passes. He allowed us through, and every girl looked at us with envy penetrating their eyes.

We found our way to the backstage area, and once again waved our passes to the muscular man in the tight t-shirt. This time, however, a smiling, blonde, perfect German drummer met us. I smiled on the inside, wondering what the heck I did to deserve this friendship with Gustav.

"Hey." He said. "Glad you could make it."

"Wouldn't miss it for the world." I told him in all honesty. "This is Amanda and Wendi."

"Guten tag." He waved and they smiled. Gustav's eyes wandered and began to read Amanda's shirt.

"I'm gonna take a wild guess and say you like Georg?" He inquired, and she nodded excitedly. "Well than, let's go get you some company." Her face transformed into a ginormous grin.

Gustav laughed and told us to follow him. He walked to a door and grabbed a key out of his pocket.

Their dressing room was everything to expect from them; Skittles wrappers on the floor, empty soda cans everywhere, and make-up strewn across the vanity. Well, the make-up was only for Bill, but who cares.

Georg was sitting on the couch with Tom, with their stringed babies, both strumming an unfamiliar tune; Bill stood in front of the mirror with a bottle of hairspray. The boys' heads all shot up to see who was coming in.

"Hey Klaus! Bringing the magazine girl I see…." Tom joked, although there was an ulterior tone to his voice.

"Shut it, Playboy." Was Gustav's comeback; everyone but Tom laughed. "Guys this is Cassadi and her two friends Wendi and Amanda." The boys waved, and then Georg burst into hysteric laughter. We all looked at him, expecting an explanation.

"Amanda, I love your shirt." The bassist said simply, Amanda grinned and walked over to converse with him.

"Damn. The short one's hot." Tom said in his native tongue, unknowing that all three of us spoke fluent German.

"I'm not short, I am fun size!!" Wendi exclaimed, not noticing the perverse double meaning.

"Oh… you might have mentioned they spoke German, Klaus!!!" Tom yelled jokingly. We all laughed, and Wendi made her way next to Tom.

"Hey! No one's left for me!" Bill wined.

"Aw, poor Bill. For once, everything isn't revolving around him!" Georg kidded. Bill replied with a childish move, sticking out his tongue, and everyone laughed.

Suddenly, a voice came on over the intercom. "Gustav, the team is having trouble setting up the new drums. Can you come help them?" Gustav groaned and walked out the door.

Everyone in the room looked at me with raised eyebrows. "What?" I asked them in confusion.

"You know why he groaned, don't you?" Bill asked me, sounding somewhat concerned. I shook my head, I just figured he wanted to relax before the show.

"He likes you!!!" All three band members yelled. No…no way… Gustav Schafer did not like me, in that way anyway.

"As if. He probably just didn't feel like helping…" I defended, whether I was convincing them or me I didn't know.

"Cassadi, we've known the guy for almost eight years now, and never has he looked at a girl like he has looked at you. Trust me, of all people, we'd know." Georg explained. I still didn't believe him. Sure, Gustav admitted to thinking I was hot nearly two years ago, and he wanted me to come tonight, but he was an internationally famous drummer and the farthest away from home I have been is to South Carolina!

"No offence, Georg, but I just cant believe that." I told him honestly.

"Cass! You know you like him too!! Shall we recall what happened at my birthday party two years ago?" Wendi asked. I blushed at just the memory…

"OH! What happened? I love drama!" Bill asked excitedly. As I said, he'd be my best friend.

"We were on my laptop and she found a picture of Gusti shirtless and she completely freaked out and set it as her background on her cell phone for like the entire year." Amanda said, making all the boys laugh hysterically, and me blush a deep crimson.

"Oh my god, that's so golden. Can I please tell Klaus that?" Tom asked, earning himself a slap from Georg.

"No you dumby." The bassist told him.

"Anyway. Cassadi, he likes you. Accept it, and act on before I cut my own ears off!!!" Bill pleaded, causing me to be confused.

"Wait, why would you cut your own ears off?" I questioned him confused. Both band members shot him a look of disappointment and I felt like I missed something…

"Oh screw it." Bill said. "You are all Gustav has been able to talk about and he won't shut up about how amazing you are!! And although you probably are, I don't feel like hearing about it over and over again while we're trying to rehearse."

"Bill, why can you not keep a secret?!" Georg asked him.

"Well I could if it wasn't something the poor girl needed to know!!" Bill shot back. The door suddenly opened and everything fell silent.

"Hey…." Gustav said awkwardly. "Um they're ready for sound check."

Bill, Georg, and Tom all groaned and got up to walk out. But before they did, Tom grabbed Wendi's hand and pulled her with him, the same with Georg and Amanda. Bill looked at me, winked, and then shoved Gustav into me.

"Ooops sorry Gusti!!" He said innocently.

"You should apologize to Cassadi." Gustav told him and then smiled at me. "Sorry, he's a klutz most of the time."

"I'm not the one who fell off the stage!!" Bill yelled while walking out the door. I laughed and wondered how on earth Gustav fell off the stage while playing the drums.

"Shut it! That was like five years ago." Gustav shot back.

We walked to the stage together, not really talking. I was arguing with myself. There's no way he liked me like that. He was too perfect, and I was too ordinary. I had loved him ever since I first heard Schrei and he just met me. No way.

When it was time for me to join the other girls in the empty mosh pit, Gustav grabbed my hand.

"I'm really glad you came." He said sincerely.

"Me too. You guys are so amazing. I can't believe you actually want to hang out with me."

He lifted my head from its position of starring at the floor to starring at his eyes. "Of course I want to hang out with you. You're perfect."

"KLAUS!!!!!!!!!!!" Tom yelled from the stage. Gustav rolled his eyes and walked to the stage, not before pecking me on the cheek first though.

He was definitely not helping me figure this whole thing out.

GUSTAV'S POV

I love Cassadi. There, I finally admitted to myself. Now if only I had the guts to tell her.

Cassadi was beautiful, smart, funny, and basically the epitome of my dream girl, but she would never feel the same way. Yeah she said she had a celebrity crush on me, but that doesn't count. A crush is just infatuation; I was in love.

How is it possible that I love a girl I met less than twenty four hours ago? I have no idea, all I know is that I do. The rest of the guys could tell too; hell, even John could tell!! It was so painfully obvious to everyone, except her.

She would probably freak out and never speak to me again if I told her that I loved her so soon. And although I wanted to tell her; I couldn't bear to never hear her angelic voice again.

I wasn't even paying attention to rehearsal; I was just going through the motions of the song, and starring at Cassadi's beautiful face out in the soon to be full mosh pit.

CASSADI'S POV

Gustav was truly amazing when he played. It looked so easy when he did it, like even a baby could learn to play drums. I couldn't come to realize that this guy wanted to hang out with me. Me; the girl from Georgia who couldn't even become a full time model.

I wondered why he was so fascinated with me, but I really didn't care. The point was that he was.

A/N: Awww! This chapter made me smile way more than it should lol.

okay:, I BRING WITH ME TOKIO HOTEL GOSSIP!!!!!!!!! please if any of this is wrong tell me, but I think most of it is official. One; the music video for automatic is like completely perfect XD two; gustav died his hair. BLACK. i feel this is an epic fail, but if he's happy, it's all goood (: three; ....georg listing is in a relationship..... has been for about 6 months now. THIS has been officialized by Georg himself!!!! It is one seventeen magaizine's website, look there.... that depressed me a lot..

hmmmmm i think that is it... for once though i actually know what i want to write next (normally i just sit down and let my fingers hit the keys...so it basically writes itself....) so maybe i can update sooon. plus, i don't have school tmr *BIG THUMBS UP!!!!!*

xoxo, cass! (: