I Think About You Everyday

“Last night. I heard you had... fun,” Hannah smirked. We were walking around in town looking for outfits. Of course, we had bodyguards with us. Stefan and Cristofer.

Tonight we were out clubbing with the boys and tomorrow was the EMA’s that was in L.A. That is where we’ll be travelling to tonight. Then it’s back to Ohio for a concert.

“What are you smirking at?” I asked her.

“Don’t pretend you don’t know. We all heard you and Tom last night. We all know you “did it”,” she giggled.

“Details, missy,” she demanded. I looked over my shoulder at Stefan and Cristofer and they just smiled at me.

“Okay. Well, it started off as us just watching Scrubs. It was back-to-back episodes all night, so that was the original plan. We sat together on the couch with a drink. I had red wine and Tom had pear cider. Then everything got a little heated and we had our first time together. No, Tom didn’t take advantage of me due to how I was still slightly weak from the text message I had received from him it was kind of me who started it. And you know that I wouldn’t let him take advantage of me,” I told her.

“Well, get in there girl,” she winked as we walked into another shop, walking straight to the miniskirts and shorts.

“Let’s get you something proper slutty,” Hannah said out loud.

“No. That will be contradicting myself after everything I’ve said about them. If it’s to impress Tom, we just need something that will blow him off his feet. Anyway, how’s everything with you and Georg?” I asked her. We hadn’t really gotten our daily “girl talk” in a while seeing as we’ve both spending so much time with the boys now.

“It’s awesome. We’re really getting close. He took me out last night. It was a picnic in the park. It began to rain, so we slow danced together. Oh my God it was so magical. And his top got so wet I could see his abs. I could’ve died,” she rambled. I walked away from the shorts and miniskirts and to the dresses instead.

“Hang on. You’ve not seen him topless yet? Dang girl you’re slow!” I giggled, picking up a dress that I liked the look of. “I’m trying this on,” I told her, walking towards the changing room to try on the skirt and top I had already picked out. Hannah followed me in seeing as she had picked out her outfit at a different shop.

I stepped out and twirled for Hannah. We always do it so that we go in one at a time. It’s like a tradition for us.

“Wow. That. That is what you are wearing tonight,” Hannah gasped. “Do you need shoes?” I shook my head.

“I have some that will match this back at the hotel,” I stepped back into the changing room and got changed back into my original attire and then made my way out to the till to pay for the new clothes.

Stepping out of the store, I walked straight into someone, taking a few steps back from the force and having to be caught be Stefan.

“S. Sorry,” I mumbled.

“Ebony?”

“Can I help you?” I asked.

“It’s me. Tyler,” my eyes widened.

“I. Um. Have to go,” I stuttered, looking desperately at Hannah who just stood there, obviously scared shitless. I turned on my heal and began to walk away, dragging Hannah with me when a hand grabbed mine.

“Nah-ah. You’re coming with me,” Tyler smirked.

“OI!” Cristofer snapped at him, taking a step forward, along with Stefan.

“Get off me!” I shouted at him.

“Where’s your little boyfriend today?” he asked. Like he cares.

“He’s got a meeting,” I mumbled. I was offered to join the meeting, but it was about the EMA’s, and I didn’t want to listen to them repeat everything. But now I wished I did.

“N’awww. I can keep you company. Come on,” he began to yank at my arm, only for Cristofer to pull him away.

“Let go!” He yelled, only for Tyler to push him. Cristofer pulled me away from Tyler and pushed Tyler back, making him fall to the ground. “I said, let go! Now clear off!” he yelled as a crowd began to form around us.

“Nope,” Tyler hissed, standing up and taking my arm in his hand, running through the crowd with me following him. I began screaming and crying, but he didn’t listen to me.

“Get back here!” I could hear Cristofer and Stefan yell from behind me, but Tyler didn’t listen. People were taking pictures. Not helping at all.

We got outside the building where police cars were waiting. Wow that’s fast. But then again, the police station is like, 5 minutes away.

“Get back here!” Was shouted again as we stopped at the door. Due to Tyler being in front of me and the fact that he suddenly stopped with no warning, I ran straight into his back, falling to the floor. Tyler didn’t try and stop me from falling, he just dropped my hand and took off again, being chased by the police.

“Ebony!” Hannah cried, running to me and helping me up off the floor and pulled me straight for a hug where I just cried on her shoulder.

“I want Tom,” I cried.

“I know hun, I know,” she stroked my back as the crowd began to leave.

“Stefan? Cristofer? It’s best we go back to the hotel. We’ve got everything now anyway,” which reminded me.

“My bags. I dropped them,” I panted. I just spent a load of money, and I wasn’t prepared to lose that by someone stealing the bags that were dropped during this incident.

“I’ve got them. Don’t worry. Come on,” she took my hand and we followed Stefan and Cristofer home.

Cristofer was speaking rapid German on the phone, possibly to Jost about the situation and to let him know that Tyler was around so we have to be extra careful. But who knows, who it could just be his wife wondering what he wants for tea tonight.

We got in the car, and before I knew it, we were racing along other cars down the motorway back to the hotel where I could just snuggle up to Tom on the sofa.

Where I could feel safe.