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Cinema vs. Hotel ch.4

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Tom was having a neat vacation. Bill was always on the deck, trying to make his pale skin get a tan, Gustav went to the casino every day to get back something, and Georg was always with that model he had met. Plus, he, Tom Kauliz, had a cruise full of women just for him.
Until that day.
Oh God, that day.

Tom was on the deck, Bill by his side getting a suntan when a couple of girls came in, as usual, to talk with Tom.
"Hey, baby." one of them greeted him. The other one went immediately to hugg him from behind.
"Hey, Kirsten. Natasha." he greeted them with his seductive voice. Kirsten giggled and sat on Tom's lap.
"What do you want to do today, hon?" Kirsten asked in a sexy way.
"Whatever you bunnies wanna do." Tom replied before giving Kirsten a peck on her cheek. Kirsten blushed and giggled.
" 'Oh, Tommi. How about fucking us to death? We carry hundreds of attracting STDs. You can even get AIDS for free!' " Bill squeaked in a girly voice as he put on suntanning lotion. Tom rolled his eyes and counted to 10 to stop himself from throwing little Billy from the cruise.
"Ladies...could you excuse us?" Tom asked, removing Kirsten from his lap. He stood up, grabbed Bill's wrist and pulled him out of the beach bench where he was sitting.
"What the hell is your problem?! Why do you keep acting this childish, huh? Don't you like me to have any girls of my own?" Tom exploded once he was at a safe distance from the models.
"You can have pretty a lot of girls back in Germany. And yes, I don't like you flirting with the first slut you see." Bill snapped
"Oh! Oh, ok. Now I see where this is going. You're a fucking twincest, huh? What, do you feel jealous? Are you in love with me or somethin'?" Tom snapped back. Bill looked hurt.
"I'm not incest! And you know better that I'm not gay, Tom! And yes, I do feel jealous! I'm jealous because-"
"Because I don't fuck you? Because I don't grab your hand and seduce you like any other gay person would?" Tom asked
"No! Stop it, Tom! I'm jealous because those girls are just using you. Think about it! If you weren't a rockstar, they wouldn't care if you were dead or not! And you really did hurt me, Tom!" Bill hissed, hoping that his eyeglasses would cover his teary eyes.
"They do care about me! You fucking lost it!" Tom snapped, before leaving Bill. He took a couple of deep breaths before walking back towards the girls. But he looked back...
And saw Bill still standing there, clentching his jaw tightly. Two tears rolled down from his face. Bill turned around and went off to his bedroom.
"Hey, Bill! Bill! C'mon, man! Bill!" Tom called after him. Bill gave him the finger without stopping or turning around.

---

Shin was quietly watching a plastic operation when Kiro fumbled in the room.
"I hate everybody today." he mumbled. Shin turned to see him, and then looked at the moment when the doctors made the liposuction.
"And I especially hate Luminor. I just borrowed his pants for one day, goddammit! And then, he goes and calls over his girlfriend to have sex, knowing that me and Trishia broke up a week ago!" Kiro continued. Shin just kept looking at the TV screen.
"I wish he were more considerate. He's fucking her in the bathroom! If you press your ear against the wall, you can hear the moans and the grunts. It's really disgusting." Kiro nagged. Shin didn't took his eyes off the surgery. After the lipo, the girl wanted fake double D boobs...
"Hey, yeah! You do CAN listen to the moans! That's it! Shin, I got it!" Kiro suddenly exclaimed, startling Shin.
"I can record their whole nasty shit, and then tell put it on Internet! Whad'ya think, Shin?" Kiro asked, turning to Shin. Shin just shrugged.
"That's it! Thanks Shin! You really do listen!" Kiro said happily. Then he saw what Shin was watching and frowned.
"Shin, you're 19. I'm the adult here, so change the channel." he commanded. Shin shrugged again and put a police movie.
"That's better." Kiro said. He was going to have his revenge. He left the room, leaving Shin watch the gore-like movie. It wasn't like he cared, anyway. He was just bored.

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It was aready 11 pm when Georg saw Helena waiting for him.
"Hey." Georg greeted Helena. Today, she wore a light blue short dress that showed her long legs and white flats, and the wind played with her black hair.
"Hi, Georg!" she answered, smiling as she took his hand. He gave it a small gripp.
"Why did you call me?" Georg asked.
"I thought that maybe we could go to the disco tonight." Helena said, moving a bit closer to Georg.
"I thought so, too. Shall we?" he asked. Helena smiled and led the way to the disco, with Georg obediently following her. God, he loved her everything! Her soft hands, her shiny hair...Georg's sight went to her shoulders . Round, gorgeous shoulders. Ok, go down, down, down, and stop at her baaaaack...she had a real nice back. Go down and...stop on her butt.
On a bikini, she would look amazing. He had to look at her runway shows on Youtube. She surely would be amazing on a bikini. Or...on her underwear.

Georg stopped abruptly. In what was he thinking?! Sure, the woman was gorgeous. But...he was acting, no, THINKING primitively. He was using Tom's little peanut brain. Helena turned around.
"Is everything alright?" she asked. Georg nodded and continued to walk, grabbing Helena's hand again.

When they got to the disco, some girls called over Helena.
"I'll be back quickly." she told Georg, and then went over to the huddled group of models. Georg, on the other hand, saw Gustav and Tom drinking vodka and other drinks on the bar, not looking very happy. Georg made his way towards them.
"Hey guys. How's it going?" he asked
"I wanna kill myself. That's what going." Tom replied. Georg must have seemed perplexed, because Tom kept on,
"You know, I'm such a jackass that sometimes I don't even realize I'm a jackass. For the first time ever sonce kindergarten, I made Bill cry."
"How did you do it?" Georg asked, sitting between his two bandmates after ordering a vodka shot.
"I pulled his hair because he didn't wanted to give me a damn truck, and he-"
"No man! I mean, what did you told him today to make him cry?"
"Oh. I called him an incest and a gay, and told him to get lost."
"Man, and he knows Bill is sensitive over the gay think." Gustav interrupted. Tom nodded as he drank up Georg's shot.
"And you?" Georg asked. Gustav shrugged.

"I couldn't win back Tom's cadillac." he said. Tom looked at him with bloodshot eyes.
"YOU BET MY PRECIOUS BABY?!?!" he screamed. Gustav shrugged again.
"I tried to win it back. But the old deaf guy has it, plus Mr. Bansbach and 10,000 euros." Gustav replied.
"No!! You bet my favorite bass?!" Georg exclaimed, anguished. It was the first bass guitar he had ought when he was 16 years old and still in Devilish.
"I'm sorry! I bet it to recover Tom's car! I fucking messed up! I'm not entering a casino until I turn 44!" Gustav moaned, and ordered more vodka.
The best thing Georg could do to avoid hitting Gustav was to walk away. He returned to where he had first left Helena, and found her dancing with her friends. She turned around just in time to see him walking her way. Helena's heart skipped a bit. Although he seemed a bit pissed, he still looked handsome. Helena walked towards him in her runway strut. When Georg saw her sexy walking, he stopped abruptly. Wow, this was a surprise. When she was near enough, she asked,
"Why so pissed? Is it because of this date?"
"Naw, of course not. Just something with the drummer." he replied, grabbing her hand.
The DJ decided that it was a good moment to put a romantic song, and Blink's 'Miss you' started to boom through the audio. The couples went to the dancing floor and started to dance hugging each other. There were so many couples, either straight or gay, that they forced Georg and Helena to squish together. Helena's hand accidentally touched Georg's abs. She quickly took her hand away, but it was too late; she was already dazed about how firm they were.

"How did you became a bassist?" Helena asked
"I was getting out of a concert in Madgeburg. While I waited for the bus, I heard Bill talk to Tom about making a band. When I told them I played the bass, we got together, and later Gustav joined us." Georg explained. keeping close to Helena because of the crowd.
"How about you? How did you got to be a model?" he asked. Helena's face tensed slightly, but she smiled.
"Ever since I was a little girl I dreamed of showing off clothes. I would slip on my sister's and my mom's clothes and strut down the hallway for all my stuffed toys to see." she said, just telling one part of the story. Georg laughed. It sounded cute, to think of Helena at age 3 walking around in huge high heels and an oversized jacket.
At one moment, the crowd pushed them so tightly, that Georg accidentally lay his hands on her hips.  Helena had practically been shoved towards Georg, so saving her from falling was an excuse to hold her hips. Helena's plan worked, provoking her own fall, just to be near Georg. She felt that Georg was comfortable grabbing her hips, and Georg felt Helena comfortable as she hugged him. They danced slowly like that for a long while. Georg eventually hugged her waist, and Helena lay her head on his shoulder. They were hypnothysed: neither one of them could stop themselves from hugging and feeling the other's skin, breathing the other's smell.

---

Strify looked at his cell phone patiently. He wondered if he should call Helena or wait for the day when they would meet at the old café. He still punished himself for the day he did the stupidity of his life. He had done other stupid stuff that brought him terrible consequences- like trying to cut Lminor's hair while he was asleep (he ended in the hospital with 2 burns of third degree) or convincing Kiro to wear other clothes for a concert (back at the hospital again. This time, it was with a severe bleeding). But none compared with what he did. He felt guilty and stupid by just remembering.
Strify then decided to send the message:

                          HELENA. IT'S STRIFY. I WANTED TO SAY THAT I'M SORRY.

Meanwhile, as Helena started to hug Georg a bit tighter to feel his body against hers, her cell phone started to vibrate in her pocket. She realized what she was doing and reclutantly got free of Georg's hug to see the message.
"Oh, God! Not again!" Se moaned.
"Is everything alright?" Georg asked. Helena smiled sadly and then said,
"I'm sorry Georg. I have to leave."
Georg's heart sank. Yeah, probably she just grew bored of hugging him or something. As if she had read his mind, Helena smiled whole-heartedly and said,
"I loved being with you today. I really hate to do this, but it's personal bussiness. Meet me at the casino tomorrow. God, I really hate when this happens." she muttered to herself the last sentence. Before Georg could say 'bye' to her, Helena went over and kissed Georg on the mouth, letting her toungue playfully pass through his. She smiled and said,
"See ya later!" and then left. Georg was petrified.
"That...was...awesome..." he muttered to himself, and then smiled.
Was it his imagination, or did she have a tongue piercing?

Once Helena was out, she demanded through text:

                        WHAT DO YOU WANT, STRIFY? I WAS WITH MY DATE.

Strify read the message and answered,

                 PLEASE, HELENA. PLEASE FORGIVE ME FOR CHEATING ON YOU.  
Poor Bill, poor Georg...my poor little stubbed toe...:D
You didn't expect that, huh? hehehe, I love writing this!
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few things

1 "YOU BET MY PRECIOUS BABY" tom lol
2 "'Oh, Tommi. How about fucking us to death? We carry hundreds of attracting STDs. You can even get AIDS for free!'" :D lmfao
3 STRIFY YOU CHEATER ~Le gasp~