Only Us | Tom Kaulitz

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✮ TOM'S POV

I tried calling Nora so many times today - but she won't pick up. And the thought that she hates me right now, eats me alive.

And even Bill gives me glares. He didn't even talk to me for at least three hours. I glanced at his phone once and saw that he was messaging Nora, trying to talk to her. I'm glad they message each other, and I'm really happy that they get along.

All I want to do right now is go back to Germany and go to see Nora, try to talk to her. Because nothing happened between me and Chantelle.

I mean yes, if I hadn't met Nora, Chantelle would be interesting, but now - when I met Nora, she's the only girl I see. It scares me, to think that I know Nora for a few weeks, but have a little crush on her. But just a little.

To think that Nora just spawned in my life out of nowhere, and now I trust her more than I even trust myself, - scares me.

Nora is something else, and I want to find out about her more, I want to know about her everything, I want her to feel safe around me, and of course I want to spend a lot of time with her, because I feel comfortable around her.

She is the person who I want to listen to for hours, because I love her voice, and I will never get tired of it. She is the one who makes me feel something in my fucking stomach, like no one else does.

I don't know what that is, but I feel it just when I'm around her, or close to her.

"Tom, geht es dir gut?" I hear Georg ask, he was behind me, with his hand shaking my shoulder.
(translation: Tom, are you okay?)

When I turned my head to look at him through my glasses, I saw his exhausted and tired face. We have slept just three hours today, and right now it was pretty late at night.

I shrugged and crossed my arms, leaning against the wall, "I'm good," I say, and he gives me a nod, before turning to Bill.

He was leaning against the wall across me, his eyes never leaving his phone, while he was smiling. Probably texting Nora.

We were all waiting for tonight's party to start. The party is going to be with our fans, a lot of drinking and signing autographs. Nothing too special.

Honesty I don't want to be here. I want to be with Nora, but not before explaining to her everything. I don't even know what she thinks about me right now.

When all four of us heard screaming on the other side of the building, we knew the party was just starting.

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✮ NORA'S POV
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I missed spending time with Atlas, even if he's annoying sometimes. Today he woke me up, screaming my name at the top of his lungs. I hope my neighbours didn't though someone was getting murdered.

"Where are you taking me?" I ask, putting my shoes on. He was leaving against the front door, his palm on the door handle, while he was waiting for me to get ready.

"Somewhere," he shrugs, making me even more confused than before, "come on, you're taking forever." I hear him sigh, making me roll my eyes.

When I'm done tying both of my shoes, I stand up, and look at my brother. He hands me my handbag and I thank him, before we both walk out of my apartment, and he turns around to lock the door.

I smile and glance at Meis door, she was literally on the same floor as me, and yet I still don't have time to visit her. I hope she's doing okay.

When we make our way outside, I looked at Atlas, again, confused, because we didn't take the car, instead Atlas walked to the direction of park, making me raise an eyebrow.