The Sea Will Guide You Back To Me | By : BurntToasties Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Tokio Hotel Views: 2178 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N HOLY SMOKES right? Disappeared for years.I wasn't happy where it was going, then got a very demanding job, had a kid, normal life stuff. But said demanding job is gone, and my son naps long enough I get some decent writing time now. I edited a few of the past chapters. Basically I edited out the sex or implications of sex other than the night they don't remember. I feel it was rushed in, but I thoroughly intend to put it back in. Eventually. Bear with me here. And again, sorry it took me about 5 years to start up again.
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:Bill’s POV:
That girl had dared to say Mina wasn’t good enough? Never. I stormed out of the room and up the hallway, hopping she would still be down in the lobby. I hit the button for the elevator repeatedly, hoping it would come before Tobi got to me. The doors slid open and I jumped inside, hitting the Lobby button followed by the arrows pointed together. The doors closed as I saw Tobi’s bulky form coming down the hall at a jog. The elevator seemed to take forever, a small light ticking down the floors until it stopped. It dinged, and like I had hoped, the girl was sitting on a chair. I walked up to her, seeing her eyes light up before realizing I was not the same as earlier. I stopped in front of her and bit my lip.“You told me they attacked you. You failed to say that you slapped my girlfriend and said she wasn’t worth it,” I started, hearing another elevator open across the foyer. “I don’t like to be rude to fans, but you crossed the line. Go home, and don’t even think about going anywhere near Marina ever again, you hear me?” I said. I tossed an autographed album at her, hoping it’d take some of the sting off since she came here to get it signed anyways, and turned to see Tobi behind me. I nodded, and he escorted me back to the elevators.
“Are you ok, Bill?” he asked as soon as the doors slid shut.
“She hit Marina, and said she wasn’t good enough,” I said. Tobi stayed silent, but I knew that Mina had already grown on him since the concert as well.
“You know her hearts going to break when you go on tour right?” Tobi said. I sighed, trying to forget about the tour that was coming up at the end of August, across France, Spain, Greece, and to Israel.
“We leave in two weeks, and I’m waiting until the last possible moment,” I said, looking at the floor of the elevator.
:Normal POV:
I heard the footsteps stop outside the door and jumped off the bed to open the door before the knocks even landed. I swung it open and was greeted by Bill’s gentle lips. His hands held me just as gentle as his lips did.
“I love you, Marina,” he whispered in my ear, kissing me again before leaving just as soon as he had come. I shut the door, giving Tobi a small wave before shutting it.
“What was that about?” Buick asked. I could feel something inside me ready to burst.
“I think I just told him I’m leaving in ten days,” I said, sitting on the bed. Buick hugged me close, rubbing my back. The phone rang and she answered, keeping one arm around me until I fell over on the bed, huddled up against a pillow.
“Yeah?” she answered. “Yeah, that’d be great if we could. No, I’ll order from here. Thanks guys,” she said, hanging up the phone for a second before picking it up and pushing one button. She ordered enough room service for the band plus us and a few roadies, but knowing if we didn’t eat it the boys would. What felt like a few minutes later the food arrived, and I hadn’t moved from my spot on the bed.
“Food’s here,” she said, holding a French fry to me. I shook my head, burying my face into the pillow. Buick sighed.
“I really didn’t want to have to do this, but you leave me no choice,” she said just before jumping onto the bed.
“Get your ass up and cheer up!” she shouted, tickling me. I giggled, fighting off her hands, feeling like if she touched me one more time I’d die. Slowly the feeling of the looming day lifted from me, and I fought back, throwing a pillow at her that narrowly missed the tray of food. We laughed, grabbing my ipod and plugging it in, playing Flash of the Blade by Avenged Sevenfold. Although it was 3 in the afternoon, we changed into our pajamas, figuring we weren’t going anywhere soon. We turned on the TV and watched a movie, eating the food.
“Thanks Buick,” I said, hugging her.
“Anytime Mina Pina,” she said, taking a drink from her coke. By 6 o’clock we wound down, Bee taking a shower first while I read my book. She came out a few minutes later and we switched. I turned on the hot water and folded my clothes on the sink, stepping into the warm water. My hair frizzed out from the steam before slicking down with water, running the hotel’s shampoo through my hair, and using the conditioner I brought, knowing one bottle wouldn’t be enough for the two of us with our hair. I washed my body and stepped out, wrapping myself in a towel and walking into the main room for a change of underwear. I changed quickly, toweling my hair dry the best I could. The phone rang once more, and I answered it.
“Hey, I forgot to tell you. Don’t put any products in your hair tonight other than mousse,” Bill said before hanging up quickly. I held the phone away from me for a second before putting it down on the cradle.
“What was that about?” Buick asked me, reading on her bed.
“That was Bill telling us not to put any hair products in our hair other than mousse,” I said, tossing the towel into the bathroom and sitting back on my bed. The ipod was still playing, but set to a quieter and slower playlist as we laid down in the bed. Around 9 o’clock we were fast asleep, lights on around us and ipod still playing.
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