Ŧ Bill.

"Ella?"

Tom got up from his seat and walked over to her like he was in a trance. It was a little wierd, seeing the girl that my twin has the hots for, but she actually looks really nice.

"Tom?"

It was a little wierd, especially considering we were saying that she was a guy this whole time. But as long as she could do her job well, then I was all for her. It would also be a new experience having a girl on tour with us, walking with us, going shopping with us. New experiences all around. Fun!

Georg looked over at me and leaned over to whisper something quickly into my ear.

"What do you think? Do you think Tom's gonna . . . " Tom was known for playing girls, I just hope that this girl knew what she had in store for her.

"Nein, she's definately not his type. He usually goes for the more easy ones, not the smart and complex." I commented on Ella's appearance. She looked complicated enough, Tom would never go for her. I am in strict denial.

"Euhm . . .do you two know each other?" Alex asked as we all waited for Tom and Ella's answer. Yes big brother, do you know her? Well?

"Yeah, we sort of ran into each other Monday, literally . . . " Ella said as she put another out of place hair behind her ear.

"This could be a problem . . ." Georg said as he rolled his eyes at Ella and Tom. Yes, this could be a problem.

"Yes, since you only met Monday, I can understand how you could be excited, but you must keep this strictly professional." Alex stated in his deep voice. Tom looked a little disappointed, but then Ella spoke up.

"I agree, I am your tech producer and that only, okay?" She looked at Tom with hard eyes and he nodded slowly, trying to take it all in. That's right, it should only be professional. Pft, ja, like that's really gonna stop Tom.

"Well, if anyone needs me I'll be packing the rest of the stuff into the limo." Alex said as he prepared to leave the room to go down to the limo.

"Wait a second Alex," Gustav said. "We just finished packing our stuff."

"Your stuff, yes." He said. "But not hers."

I felt all our eyes widen at the same time. She was riding in the limo with us?

"You're kidding." Georg said.

She smiled happily. "He's not. Actually Alex, the two men who brought me here already loaded my stuff."

"Then let's go over the final plans and we can have you guys all set out for the resturant in a few minutes!" Alex motioned for Ella to follow him and as she left, she looked behind her at all of us nervously. She seems nice, her personality is very unique . . . I can tell why Tom is hypnotized by her. As soon as they both left us, we immidiately started talking about what to expect.

"This is going to be wierd, I mean a girl here with us she's just a -" Georg was cut off.

"A really nice girl." I snuffed in. She seemed really sweet and I think that we are going to get along just fine.

"Whatever. But for her to sleep in the same bus with us? We've never had a girl stay before. It's always just been the four of us."

Tom rubbed his hands together. "Come on guys, it won't be that bad. She's really sweet and you'll like her once you get to know her."

I laughed at the comment. "You realize there's no way you could get a one night stand with her, right Tom? 'Cause no matter what; she'll be here in the morning."

Everyone laughed except Tom. He usually laughs at all of my jokes, even if they aren't really funny. Something was wrong, something big was wrong. It wasn't like the world was ending or anything, it's just there wasn't something that my twin was telling me. That little prick! Keeping things from his own brother! Well, we'll see!

"Tom, what's up?" I ask and he absently looks at me, then shakes his head, walks to the door and walks out. Georg and Gustav look at me and I shrug and shake my head, signaling that I have no idea whats going on in his preverted little head of his. The twin thing doesn't always work.

"Let's go down to the limo." Gustav said in the awkward silence. I nodded and got up, my bracelets jingling on my left wrist as I walked and swayed my arms.

We walked down the stairs and stepped into the elevator, searching out of the corner of our eyes for Tom, Ella, or Alex. Topher and Ghetty were there too, watiting for us when we reached the ground floor of the Calipso. They led us with smiling faces to the back of the Calipso where we saw the black stretch limo waiting for us.

I noticed that Alex was standing there talking to both Ella and Tom. Figures. Tom has to be everywhere the pretty girls are. They were both nodding their heads in unison and Gustav nudged my shoulder. I turned back to him to find a worried look on his face.

"What do you think he's talking to them about?" Gustav asked as Georg leaned closer to find out what we were talking about.

"No idea, ask when we get in the limo." I said as we approached them and Alex stopped talking and Tom looked up at me. He walked pass me and opened the limo door for Ella and she stepped in, then he followed right after. Probably to get a good look at her ass before she sat down.

The car ride had seemed longer than it really was. Of course, that always happened on nights like these. I could glimpse the sun slowly fading behind the horizon from between the buildings. Each time an orange ray flashed across my eyes, I was grateful for the dark sunglasses that I packed in my pocket and I took them out and put them on.

My hands were in my lap, fingers twined together nervously. I studied my nails, trying to distract myself. The black and white contrast was painstakingly painted, except for a small chip of the black on my left pinky. Frowning, I rubbed at it. It was barely noticeable, but it bothered me. I was very particular about my appearance. There was no doubt that no one would notice it, but I knew I would.

It was a while before somebody finally spoke up, and it was Tom who did.

"So did you know that you were going to produce us?" He asked as he turned to look at her. He was sitting right next to her, while Gustav was sitting on the other side. Georg and I were on the other side of the car, just looking at Tom and Ella.

"No I didn't actually. My friend's dad got me this job, he wouldn't give me any info." She stated shrugging her shoulders, while hair fell into her sweet little face.

"So how old are you really?" Georg asked curiously as he leaned forward in his seat to hear her answer.

"Eighteen I'm turning nineteen in May, just ask Tom, he asked me that same question a couple days ago." She pointed at my twin next to her who was smiling unconrtolably.

"Okay, um . . . have you ever heard of us before you got the job?" Gustav asked as he looked over at her from his seat.

"Yeah, actually. You guys are one of my favorite bands ever, but I'm not an obsessive groupie." She said jokingly. We all laughed and she put her hands in her lap and started interlocking her fingers and unlocking them. She was extremely nervous, I could tell.

"So how did you get this job?" I asked as I became more and more interested in this girl.

"My interests in music and backgrounds actually helped me a lot. Plus, I have a lot of designing on the side that I do." She stated and I nodded.

"Do you play any intruments?" Georg asked as her charm was spreading around the room.

''I used to play piano and guitar, but I quit about three years ago." Tom perked up and I looked over at him. He looked like he found his soul mate, the look on his face was simply priceless. Where's a camera when you need one?

"You didn't tell me you played guitar.'' He said in a hurt voice and she laughed, putting her hand on his shoulder, now more relaxed.

"You never asked. Should've thought of it while we were playing 20 questions."

"20 questions?" Gustav asked. Now I was intreagued, I was starting to wonder how Tom got her to actually talk to him.

"Yeah, when Tom and I bumped heads, he started talking to me and asking me bizzare questions." Bizzare? Like, how wierd?

"To get to know you a little better instead of thinking that you were just some crazed fan." Tom said turing towards her again. As soon as he spoke to her she started smiling, a reaction that I've never seen before.

"Well, it's just no one runs into me, tells me I have a bruise on my head, and then starts having a random converstaion with me." She stated with laughter. I had to laugh a little, and Gustav and Georg joined me as well. Ella started laughing a little while after and then she pointed to Tom's cheeks that were starting to turn a pale pink.

"Oh, look it, the famous Tom Kaulitz 'play boy' is turning pink!" She made fun of him as he put his hands behind his head.

"Oh wow, no one has ever made him turn that pink before!" I said as we all started laughing even more at Tom's now red face. He looked down at the ground and then turned to Ella a few minutes later and smiled.

"Roller Coasters." was all he said and she started laughing. I didn't get it, roller coasters? What's that got to do with Tom's red face?

"What's that?" Georg asking my mental question.

"When I ran into Ella I asked how it felt when she it was me she was talking to, all she said was roller coasters." He said smiling. Ella shook her head and laughed and crossed her legs.

"Heh, you also ignored the fact that I said that I felt irritated too. You were a lot more flirty and persistant than most guys I meet." She said and I heard a 'ooooh' from Gustav and Georg. It was funny, I never saw him this into a converstation before, not with a girl. I always think that he just asks her name and when can they fuck. But he always forgets their names.

''Hey guys, I think we're here." I said as I pointed outside the window to the resturant. The limo stopped and we all filed out, Tom and Ella coming out last laughing, apparently Tom had said something really funny about my outfit or my hair or something like that. OH well.

Alex arranged our table and we all sat down, Tom basically glued to Ella's side. I sat on the other side of the table facing Ella and Tom while Georg sat next to me and Gustav sat on the other side of me as well. We all ordered and the waitress walked away when Ella sneezed rapidly four or five times, she sneezed into the napkin and each time after she sneezed I couldn't help but laugh at her a little.

"I'm sorry, you must think I'm totally rude." She said as she quickly looked up after sneezing for the last time. I actually didn't think she was rude at all, I do that all the time. Besides, she looked so cute when she sneezed.

"Are you okay? You looked kind of pale there for a second . . ." Gustav stated as she blinked a few times, trying to get the tears out of her eyes from when she was sneezing.

"I'm fine, I'm just catching a tiny virus." she stated as she sipped her coke.

"A virus?" Georg asked curiously. I knew what she meant, she thought she was catching a cold. Since she came from outside the city, she must be getting used to the weather.

"Yeah, that's all. It's no big deal." she said as she looked over at Tom who was picking up his spoon and twirling it out of bordom. I just sat and listened, waiting to hear what Georg thought she had.

"Like a disease?" Georg then asked and I scoffed a tiny laugh. Georg had no idea what a virus was, and I was actually very suprised.

"Nein, nein, she means like a cold or something." I said as I pointed to Ella who was nodding her head in agreement. What did he think by a virus?

"Oh, good. I thought that Tom already got to her." At that moment I was taking a sip of my drink and I immidiately spit it out, almost choking on it I was laughing so hard. Ella turned red, and started laughing and shaking her head no, while I saw Tom drop his spoon and start coughing and wheezing on his drink as well, turning equally red as Ella.

"What was that?" Tom asked as he quickly pounded on his chest, trying to stop coughing. Ella just kept on giggling and so did I, it was just too funny.

"Nothing, I just meant I didn't want her to catch any of your strange STDs." Georg said and Ella and I started laughing again. I almost fell off of my chair, and Ella just kept on clutching her stomach she was laughing so hard.

"I do not have any STDs." Tom stated in anger. He didn't want to look bad in front of Ella, but I could tell that she didn't think he had any at all, she likes him and I'm guessing that Tom likes her as well.

"I wouldn't catch them either, cause there would be no way you would be able to get me!" She stated still laughing at Georg's comment.

All through dinner I would catch them exchanging glances and touching the same things at the same time. Like when Tom would reach for the salt, Ella would reach for it at the same time and their hands would touch. Of course she immidiately pulled her hand back embarrassed. It was really cute. They could also talk for hours if you let them, and sometimes, they didn't even talk, they just sat there and stared at each other.

Getting home was just another task, it was already really late by the time we got into the car. We all talked our way back to the hotel that we were staying at and we got Ella settled into her room. Then Tom invited her into his room. Here we go.