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Tomorrow Better Not Come ch.1

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Georg and Gustav arrived at the music concert half an hour before it opened. They knew the other one from music school, and had become friends since they first met. That night, they were going to a talent show, and the anxiety from the contestants and the expectations of the watchers hung into the air like smoke.
"I say that guy with the tuba will win." Gustav bet.
"I don't think so. He doesn't look like he has enough lung." Georg contradicted.
"Well, I thought you didn't had enough brain when I met you. Turns out you do, but you don't know how to use it!" Gustav replied, rolling his eyes. Georg just smiled and walked towards the entrance with Gustav to give the tickets and enter. As they stepped inside, Gustav saw something.
"Man...look at that girl!" he told Georg. He spun around and, efectively, he saw a girl with gorgeous short, black hair, beautiful chocolate eyes and a fair skin, along with a guy her age with brown hair in dreadlocks. Surely her boyfriend or brother.
"She's cute..." Georg agreed as they sat down at the Dead Silver Café's table. Gustav nodded, never taking his eyes off  of the girl, as she and her friend, who carried a guitar, went backstage with the other persons. Neither of the two friends spoke, but they knew what the other one was thinking about: making out with the said girl. Even though Georg was 16 and Gustav was a year younger, they knew what the other thought because they thought  to do just the same.

Finally, the talent show began. As Georg predicted, the tuba player wasn't good at all. He was nexted immediately. The girl and her friend went onstage after him. Unconsciously, the two boys leaned forward on their seats to take a closer look at the girl. She looked even better onstage. The lights showered her small body and lightened up her skin, making her look like a cute, shiny ghost. She presented the song as "In Die Nacht", and dedicated it to her brother, sitting next to her. She smiled, sat down on a stool next to her brother, and began to sing:

In mir wird es langsam kalt
wie lang könn wir beide
hier noch sein
Bleib hier
die Schatten wolln mich holn
Doch wenn wir gehn
dann gehn wir nur zu Zweit
Du bist alles was ich bin und alles was duch meine Adern fließt
Immer werden wir uns tragen
Egal wohin wir fahrn egal wie tief

Ich will da nicht allein sein
lass uns gemeinsam
in die Nacht
Irgendwann wird es Zeit sein
lass uns gemeinsam
in die Nacht

Ich höre wenn du leise schreist
spüre jeden Atemzug von dir
Und auch
wenn das Schicksal uns zerreißt
Egal was danach kommt
das teilen wir

Ich will da nicht allein sein
[In Die Nacht lyrics on


lass uns gemeinsam
in die Nacht
Irgendwann wird es Zeit sein
lass uns gemeinsam
in die Nacht

In die Nacht irgendwann
In die Nacht
nur mit dir zusamm!

Halt mich sonst treib ich
alleine in die Nacht

Nimm mich mit und halt mich sonst treib ich alleine in die Nacht

Ich will da nicht allein sein
lass uns gemeinsam
in die Nacht
Irgendwann wird es Zeit sein
lass uns gemeinsam
in die Nacht

Du bist alles was ich bin
und alles
was durch meine adern fließt

The girl and her brother recieved a standing oviation, with everybody aplauding and cheering. Even the judges stood up to smile and applaud. Georg and Gustav started to whistle at the girl.
"Hey, liebling! Love ya, baby!" they cried at them. The girl looked surprised, then pleased and thanked the audience. Her brother seemed to enjoy the applauses, because he stood up and bowed low three times. Her sister rolled her eyes and took him backstage. Sure, the girl's voice was a bit deeper than the average, but it was clear that she was successful, and that she had capacity to control masses of people with her voice.
Other contestants got up and gave their best, but most of them just got the average applause. In the end of the event, all of the contestants got onstage, and in the end...
the girl and her brother won first place, awarding them 15 000 euros on a check. The two brothers hugged themselves, while Georg and Gustav continued whistling from their seats. They accepted the gift and descended the stairs, talking excitedly. Gustav was going to tell Georg something, when he saw him looking at him in a weird way.
"What?" he asked Georg seriously freaking out
"Let's go chat with her." he suggested
"WHAT?!" Gustav asked, "NO! I'm not going!"
"Well, no wonder you don't have a girlfriend. You don't take the risk!" Georg said, rolling his eyes. Gustav sighed and stood up, walking towards the girl. Georg followed. Both of the guys felt nervous, but at least the brother got a call and walked away, leaving the chick alone. Georg acted smoothly and naturally, went forward to her, and said,
"Hey. Nice performance there, you know? You sing very well."
"T-thanks, I guess." the girl said. Gustav got next to Georg
"He's Georg, and I'm Gustav. Nice to meet you." Gustav said in a slightly, flirty way. Georg arched an eyebrow over how sazzy Gustav was getting. There was something on that soda he drank, probably...
"Nice to meet you too." the girl said with a smile.
"You're not from Madgeburg. From where are you?" Georg asked
"I'm from Leipzig, but I'm here to visit my dad, along with my twin. His name is Tom." the girl said. Then, Georg took the things to the next level.

"You know? When you walked onstage, I thought I had died and gone to Heaven...you just looked so pretty, like the angel you are." he said in a flirty way. Instead of blushing and smiling, the girl arched an eyebrow.
"Excuse me...sorry?" she asked
"He means that you're beautiful. Wanna come with us? We invite you to get a drink." Gustav offered, getting flirtier and sazzier (there was definitely some drug on that Coca-Cola). The girl now got pale and serious. More like freaking out.
"Are you gay or something?!" she exclaimed, "Jesus Christ, I'm a guy!"
Georg gave her chest a quck glance and blushed....stupid of him...she was a him!
"Ready, Bill. Dad will pick us up. Ehm...yo, I'm Tom Kaulitz, and he's my bro, Bill." Bill's brother came. When he saw how Bill was pale and how the other ones were blushing, he asked, "Something happened here?"
Bill's color flushed back to his cheek and he started to laugh, "Just a misunderstanding. Tom, they're...um..." he tried to present their new friends.
"I'm Georg Listing and he's a friend of mine, Gustav Schäfer." Georg said, not believing how embarrassing this was. Luckily, the twins were pretty flexible about the misunderstanding, and they actually ended up taking a bite with their future bassist and drummer...


"I can still remember Georg's face when I told him I was a guy." Bill laughed with the memory, and widened his eyes, dropped his jaw open and put a shocked face. We were at the Dead Silver Café</i>  once again, this time at the age of 18 and now a succesfull european band.
"Yeah well, it isn't my fault Bill looks like a pussy." Georg excused himself. As a consecuence, Bill threw him his ice cubes while I laughed like a maniac. There we were, Tokio Hotel, celebrating the release of Zimmer 483. My brother  Bill, my best friend Georg, my other friend Gustav and I, Tom Kaulitz. Gustav was laughing along with me.
"I can't believe it has been four years since that thing happened!" Gustav replied, wiping the laughter tears away. I tried to calm down a bit.
" 'I thought I had died and gone to Heaven...you looked so pretty.' " Bill imitated Georg with a deep voice. Georg himself laughed and threw Bill the ice cubes back.
Um...hey. It's me, writing again...
I just wanted to have my space, relax from writing and try new stuff. You can see that I've been downloading some pictures that I have, it was just to try some more.

Don't worry. I'm still going to continue Monsoon O Koete. I just woke up with this idea on my mind...
What happens if an accident makes Tom sleep for 10 years, just to wake up on a different world?

This is what this story is about. Hope you like it!
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:omg: That was amazing! :heart: