I started writing this while I wait for the laptop to be repaired. So until that comes back, this will have to do, Ok guys? I promise there will be more 'For Bill' and more 'The Bite' soon!
Chapter 1- Intro
I sat on the computer chair, staring at the many images on the screen. Most of them were of my favourite band, Tokio Hotel, but there was one person I couldn't help but stare at. His name.... was Tom Kaulitz, the second-youngest member of the band. His gorgeous eyes, his naughty little smile... I couldn't help but be more and more attracted to him with every photograph. My abdomen twinged and I carefully placed a hand onto it soothingly. I sighed staring at Tom as I did so. "Your baby is kicking again..." I whispered softly, trying desperately not to burst into tears. Hi, my name is Helenaka- and I'm pregnant with Tom Kaulitz's child...
How did it happen, I hear you ask. Well- on holiday in Berlin. Tokio Hotel were performing, and I was staying at the same hotel as them. Me and Tom met after the concert, getting along like a house on fire, before he invited me to his room. I know I should have declined, I knew his 'reputation' as a bit of a womanizer but I couldn't HELP myself! His eyes looked so innocent, and he knew exactly what to say. We exchanged numbers and talked for most of the walk towards the hotel, acting civilaised although judging from the bulge in his baggy jeans e both knew what we wanted. Before I knew it, we were walking down the corridors kissing and ramming eachother against the walls, our tongues entwining passionately, his breath hot on my neck as he placed soft kisses down my flesh... An expensive-looking painting was even knocked to the floor, the glass case shattering upon impact with the laminate wood. But me and Tom didn't care- all that seemed to matter was getting every last second of passion from this brief liason. My boyfriend had broken up with me just weeks before, and I needed someone to love me, even if for one night. And it honestly felt like he did. When we finally got to his hotel room, it had taken seemingly seconds for our clothes to land in a pile on the floor, our naked bodies coliding passionately. Next thing I knew, he had a condom on and we were fucking like there was no tomorrow... Hearing him cry out my name at the height of passion was increadible...
After about an hour we'd ended up crumpled on the bed, inhaling deeply on cigarettes, talking about life the universe and everything. I cuddled into him, and he draped one arm around my shoulders, resting his hand on my breast. I giggled, playfully knocking his hgand away, but he placed it back. I snuggled into his chest, finished my cigarette, and fell asleep.
When I'd awakened, he was putting his clothes on, mumbling about how Bill as going to kill him. "Tomi?"
"I'm late for something... Call me whenever you want, OK?"
"Ok.... I love you!"
"Love you too!" Tom had placed a swift kiss onto my lips, lingering for a few seconds before hessitantly pulling back, sitting on the end of the double bed and struggling to put one of his trainers on.
"Really?"
"Yeah... I don't give my number out normally...." He turned his head and smiled, one of his cornrows dangling in front of his face, the rest of them seemingly placed onto one shoulder. He looked beautiful.
"Awww...."
"Babe- I have to go... As I said, call me whenever you want to!" He leapt off the bed, held my head in his hands, and kissed me as passionately as the night before. I couldn't resist pulling him back onto me, moaning into his mouth as he slowly thrusted his hips forward onto me. If only the duvet hadn't been in the way.. If he hadn't been in a rush we probably could have repeated last night all over again.... But before I knew it, he's pulled away, grabbed his room key, told me he loved me before swinging open the door and shutting it behind him, leaving me on my own.
As I'd gotten dressed, I discovered the condom he had worn.... And it had broken.....Was that why he'd been in such a hurry to leave? Who knew... All I know is... Now I'm pregnant.... And don't know how to tell him....
Chapter 1- Intro
I sat on the computer chair, staring at the many images on the screen. Most of them were of my favourite band, Tokio Hotel, but there was one person I couldn't help but stare at. His name.... was Tom Kaulitz, the second-youngest member of the band. His gorgeous eyes, his naughty little smile... I couldn't help but be more and more attracted to him with every photograph. My abdomen twinged and I carefully placed a hand onto it soothingly. I sighed staring at Tom as I did so. "Your baby is kicking again..." I whispered softly, trying desperately not to burst into tears. Hi, my name is Helenaka- and I'm pregnant with Tom Kaulitz's child...
How did it happen, I hear you ask. Well- on holiday in Berlin. Tokio Hotel were performing, and I was staying at the same hotel as them. Me and Tom met after the concert, getting along like a house on fire, before he invited me to his room. I know I should have declined, I knew his 'reputation' as a bit of a womanizer but I couldn't HELP myself! His eyes looked so innocent, and he knew exactly what to say. We exchanged numbers and talked for most of the walk towards the hotel, acting civilaised although judging from the bulge in his baggy jeans e both knew what we wanted. Before I knew it, we were walking down the corridors kissing and ramming eachother against the walls, our tongues entwining passionately, his breath hot on my neck as he placed soft kisses down my flesh... An expensive-looking painting was even knocked to the floor, the glass case shattering upon impact with the laminate wood. But me and Tom didn't care- all that seemed to matter was getting every last second of passion from this brief liason. My boyfriend had broken up with me just weeks before, and I needed someone to love me, even if for one night. And it honestly felt like he did. When we finally got to his hotel room, it had taken seemingly seconds for our clothes to land in a pile on the floor, our naked bodies coliding passionately. Next thing I knew, he had a condom on and we were fucking like there was no tomorrow... Hearing him cry out my name at the height of passion was increadible...
After about an hour we'd ended up crumpled on the bed, inhaling deeply on cigarettes, talking about life the universe and everything. I cuddled into him, and he draped one arm around my shoulders, resting his hand on my breast. I giggled, playfully knocking his hgand away, but he placed it back. I snuggled into his chest, finished my cigarette, and fell asleep.
When I'd awakened, he was putting his clothes on, mumbling about how Bill as going to kill him. "Tomi?"
"I'm late for something... Call me whenever you want, OK?"
"Ok.... I love you!"
"Love you too!" Tom had placed a swift kiss onto my lips, lingering for a few seconds before hessitantly pulling back, sitting on the end of the double bed and struggling to put one of his trainers on.
"Really?"
"Yeah... I don't give my number out normally...." He turned his head and smiled, one of his cornrows dangling in front of his face, the rest of them seemingly placed onto one shoulder. He looked beautiful.
"Awww...."
"Babe- I have to go... As I said, call me whenever you want to!" He leapt off the bed, held my head in his hands, and kissed me as passionately as the night before. I couldn't resist pulling him back onto me, moaning into his mouth as he slowly thrusted his hips forward onto me. If only the duvet hadn't been in the way.. If he hadn't been in a rush we probably could have repeated last night all over again.... But before I knew it, he's pulled away, grabbed his room key, told me he loved me before swinging open the door and shutting it behind him, leaving me on my own.
As I'd gotten dressed, I discovered the condom he had worn.... And it had broken.....Was that why he'd been in such a hurry to leave? Who knew... All I know is... Now I'm pregnant.... And don't know how to tell him....