Chapter 31

I sat down on their leather couch. Tom sat next to me his hand folded in his lap. Mrs. Trumper(Used to be Kaulitz, but she got re-married!), pored some coffee for me, I took a sip then set it down. Tom shifted his position into a lazy sitting position with one arm around me."Tom how come you never told me about Isabelle?" Mrs. Trumper said.

"We lost touch."

"How about Bill, has he got a girlfriend now?"

"Yes, Mom.. Her name's Julia, she's Italian. They both love each other very."

"Tom, sit up and don't you dare use that tone with me."

"Was habe ich getan?"

"Sein faul und rücksichtslos." I wanted to laugh.

"Tom listen to your mother. Mrs. Trumper, Bill said the same thing."

"He did? That's good of him."

"How am I inconsiderate?" Tom said with a little whine in his voice.

"You just are." His mother got up, taking the dishes and walked out the house with her keys.

"She doesn't look happy to see you."

"It's not that, she's just my mother.. of course she's like that."

"Where's your step father?"

"Work I guess." This was the perfect Time. Tom watched me as I got up. He looked at me curiously.

"Well.." I ran off trying to find their room. I saw a master bedroom, then the bathroom. Then a room with Nena's poster. It did have hearts around it. Wait are those kissing marks? I walked closer, but I felt to hand pull me back.

"No Tom put me down!"

"Nein." I hit his hand causing him to drop me. I ran to his bed and saw the Brittany Spears wallpaper. It was half ripped. She was half naked. I turned my face from it and walked to Tom who's face showed embarrassment. I kissed his cheek and walked to the living room.

"What? Nothing about the poster?"

"No, cause I have a Johnny Depp poster back in L.A. and he is dreamy."

"Dreamier then me." He raised one eyebrow.

"Yes, Tommi.. I dream every day.. To meet Johnny Depp.. And kiss him."

"Really?"

"No idiot!" He grinned. I jumped into his arms, lightly pressing my lips against his neck.

"Sie sollten wissen, Ich liebe dich und nur dich."

"Ich kenne." He pressed his lips hard against me cheek, his lips ring cool to the touch.

"Sometimes, you wonder what Julia and Bill might be doing."

"Their being Julia and Bill."

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"Bill, stop your ripping the flowers!" Julia exclaimed. Bill stepped on the last of the flowers that stood in his way.

"I'm done." Julia held the crushed flowers to her chest. She glared at Bill.

"Nature hater, In Italian we would say, Fiore frantoio .. i fiori si possono schiacciare"

"What? Hope this cheer's you up but your so cute when you speak Italian."

"I just said nature hater, and thanks!" Julia jumped up, Hugging Bill.

"No one, I swear can stay mad at you."

"Really, Tom can."

"But your brothers. Duh."

"Explains everything." Julia looked up from Bill's chest. She pressed his lips against his.

"You and Izzy are so alike!"

"That's why I consider her my sister."

"I consider her a wacky best friend."

"Sometimes it makes you wonder, what Tom and Izzy are doing right now."

"It does doesn't it." Julia said. Night poured down, Julia and Bill walked home hand in hand, talking about random stuff. Julia slid the key into the doors slot. She opened the door slowly and found Tom sitting on the couch. We walked closer, to find him stroking Isabelle's hair. She fell asleep. Bill tapped Tom. He looked up.

"Help me put her in her room." He whispered. Bill carefully moved the table, as Tom took Isabelle, into his arms. In couple minutes Tom came back, stretching.

"How did she fall asleep?" Bill asked. He plopped him self in a chair.

"We were umm kissing, then she put her head on my legs, suddenly she fell asleep. I have to say, Izzy has guts *Yawns* She's really tuff for a girl. I'm Proud to meet her." Tom walked out the door. Bill hugged Julia goodbye and followed his brother.

"Brothers.." Julia said. She walked upstairs, to rest.