Tom Kaulitz...Would You Like To Dance?

I stared longingly into Tom’s eyes and he searched for the words he wanted to say. He looked nervous, hurt, anxious, scared, but mostly he looked like he really meant what he was about to say. As if whatever he had to say had been on his mind for a while, perhaps the very thing he thought about all last night at the restaurant.

I just stood there in his arms, watching him intently as he swallowed hard, then took in a deep, ragged breath.

“Louise…I…I love you.” he said and his eyed began to glaze over.

My breath caught in my throat and a single tear slide down my cheek. He pulled me into a passionate kiss before I had a chance to respond. Tom whimpered into my mouth, and as I pulled away and stared at him, his eyes stained red and cheeks wet with grief.

“Tom…don’t cry. This is not over. I promise.” I kissed him again and then whispered against his trembling lips, “I love you.”

We held each other for as long as we could until the voice over the intercom called all of the flights passengers away from their loved ones. Tom and I promised to keep in touch, and that we’d see each other again, no matter what the cost.

Tasha and I stood holding onto one another, crying, watching the best things we’d ever been given walk away from us and disappear into the hall leading to the cabin of the plane.

I waited there, wanting to watch the plane take off and official see him leave, but my gaze was pulled from the window as someone tried getting my attention.

“Excuse me, miss.” I deep accented voice said.

I turned and saw no one but Tasha staring out the window.

“Miss, excuse me.” I felt a hand on my shoulder, and as if I was being pulled through time, everything around me disintegrated into nothing, then…

…I was back in the dance hall. We had just done a demo performance for the guys of Tokio Hotel.

It was a dream. It was all just a daydream.

I tuned to the hand on my shoulder, and saw that it was connected to a body.

Tom.

“Umm, yea…sorry I was just thinking.” I said, a bit confused at everything that just happened.

“It’s alright. I just wanted to say that you were amazing out there. I couldn’t watch anyone but you.” he smirked my favorite smirk.

I couldn’t help but feel the butterflies I’d always had for him.

“Umm, listen, I never do this but,” he reached into his pocket and I knew all too well what was coming. I inwardly smirked as the vision I had just seen in my head started to unfold in front of me.

“Can I call you?” he handed me his phone and I took it in my hand excitedly.

“Of course.” I smirked up at him and he smiled down at me. I entered my name and number and handed it back to him.

“Cool. My brother and I are staying a few weeks longer than my other band mates. We want to see more of the city.” he stated.

“That’s awesome.” I said cheerfully.

“Yea, well I better go before they all leave me.” he chuckled.

“It wouldn’t be that bad, I promise.” I said flirtatiously.

He cocked his head to the side and an indescribable look crossed his face, as if he knew I had something worthwhile to offer him.

“No, I guess it wouldn’t. But I do need to leave.” he said as he started to back away.

“Yea, well…I’ll see you later, Tom” I smiled and waved as he started to walk toward Bill and the others.

“Yes you will.” he smirked then walked out of the building and drove off with his band mates.

Tasha then walked over to me, “What was all that about?” she asked.

“Oh, just the beginning of our glorious future.” I stated in a nonchalant manner.

She had no idea what I meant, but I knew this was all worthwhile. And to think, it all starts with a simple phone call.