Thank you to all those people who reviewed (even though it sucked…)! Here's a little more info. You see, I understand that someone else (AliceInNeverLand) has something similar, as this writer also has Tokio Hotel shadowing girls at a school. But I assure you that our stories are completely different. An example of this being that this writer's story starts near school beginning and my story starts around the time it begins. So, yeah… it's different, but the beginning sounds a little similar.

Disclaimer: I don't own Tokio Hotel. If I did, do you think I'd be here?!

July 2, 2009, Tom POV

It's around 1:00 am and we are in a car on the way to the airport, we would arrive in Canada at 3:00 pm and be in Winnipeg by about 5:00 pm. Bill seems extremely nervous. I know he doesn't like flying, and he thinks that every time there's turbulence the plane will crash. Later I think I'll ask what got his panties in a twist.

5 hours later…

We are now on the plane, and had taken off an hour ago. Bill is fidgeting next to me and mouthing the words to songs on his iPod. It's honestly starting to get annoying. I think it's time to ask the question I mentioned earlier.

My hand reached to his earphones quietly, waiting for the right moment, and then… yank! I pulled out his earphones, quickly pulled them out of the iPod, and held them close. "Hey, give those back!" Bill exclaimed, trying to grab them back from me, and I swear I heard his voice crack. I also saw his eyes had fear in them. "Not until you tell me why you are so nervous." I said, swinging the earphones back and forth, taunting him. "Well, you know I don't like flying" he replied a little uneasily. "Well, I know that, but something else is on your mind." "No everything is fine." I still didn't believe him, there's something else, I can tell. "Look, Bill, I know you're lying, so spit it out," I said in a threatening voice, "Or you'll never see these again." I added hastily, pointing to his earphones. He looked shocked and then started talking, "Well, I'm just nervous about being in a house with four girls who are fans of us. And I haven't stayed in a foreign country for so long before."

When you think about it, we haven't been in another country for so long before. Oh, great, I'm getting nervous now."You're right, Bill, we don't know what they are like. For all we know they could be stalkers!" "Oh, gee, thanks!" he said with a sarcastic tone, "You sure know how to comfort someone!" "Oh, sorry" This is going to be a long ride.

Bill POV

"Oh, sorry." My oh- so- nice brother said after "comforting" me about being nervous. There was a long silence afterwards until a few minutes later when I looked at the seats across from us. "Oh, Tom…" I whispered quietly. "What?" He answered sounding irritated. "Look at Georg." I said, still very quiet. He looked over at Georg, who was fast asleep. When he looked back at me, he had an evil smile, identical to mine. "And I see you have a full bag of candy." He was right; I had just opened a bag of Skittles and was eating. "Do you want to?" I asked, already knowing the answer. "I know that you know that I know that you know the answer to that." He replied, still wearing his evil grin. The rest of the plane ride, we were throwing Skittles at Georg.

Georg POV

I was asleep when I suddenly felt something hitting me. I wondered for a moment what it was, but then I decided that I really don't want to know….

I seriously suck at writing. I promise that the story will get better as it progresses, O.K.? I know that it's boring but give me a break!!!! Well, I'm out of here. Rate and review please!