Rette Mich

-Kris-

Bill had given us one of his spare rooms to hold our luggage in. Deanna, Danielle and I bursted into the room, leaning on the floor and throwing our clothes out of the suitcases.

“Kris, you should so wear something HOT. Specially for Gussi!” Deanna said

“Yeah! I mean, have you seen the way he looks at you!? He obviously likes you!”

“Mmhm. Yeah. Surrre.” I said sarcastically.

“Seriously. You cried because of meat and he hugged you so you would stop.” Danielle explained.

“And he smiled when Tom said ‘Gussi has a girlfriend’” Deanna added

“Fine. What do I wear then!?”

“Lemme see.” Deanna said, pushing me out of the way. She sat on the floor and started throwing my clothes. My skinny jeans, TWLOHA shirt, MCR shirt, etc., went flying around the room.

She finally settled. She held up a black cami, a tight To Write Love on Her Arms “LOVE” hoodie, black leggings and a black Tripp skirt with chains on it. Deanna handed me the clothes and pointed towards the bathroom, motioning for me to get changed.

I slipped into the ensemble and walked out of the bathroom.

“Oh hot day-em!” Danielle emphasyzed.

“Gussi will LOVE you in that!” Deanna commented.

Deanna and Danielle left to go into the bathrooms when my phone rang.

“Hallo?” I answered

“GUESS WHO?!” A familiar voice said into the reciever.

“Oh mein Gott! Lainey!?”

“Ja. What’s up with you!? It seems like FOREVER!” Lainey gushed.

“Guess where I am?”

“Home?”

“Haha. I wish this was my home. Try….Germany. In a certain person’s house.”

“Oh mein Gott.” Lainey gasped.

“Where are you?”

“Well. I kinda took a holiday with the familia, and they allowed me to run off to Berlin for a few da—“

“OH MEIN GOTT THAT’S PERFECT!”

“What?!”

“The boys are playing at a club tonight. Wanna come with?”

“You don’t have to ask me twice. What’s the address?”

“West Hamburg apartment building on West Hamburg Street. Haha. The top floor apartment.”

“I’ll be there soon.”

“Kay. Bai!” I hung up. Just as I closed the phone, Deanna and Danielle walked out of the bathroom. Deanna was wearing a turquoise cami, along with white leggings and a sea green, semi-poofy tutu. She wore turquoise converse. Danielle wore red skinny jeans, and a teeshirt that has one of Bill’s most famous lines on it “Sleep with Rockstars! Support the Arts!” and black converse.

“Day-em we look good!” We said, looking a mirror. The door bell rang.

“Oh Schiesse!” I heard someone yelp.

“What?!” It was Bill.

“How do people know where we live?! We’d have to move! We cant have fangirls crowding around this place!” He moved out of way of the door and revealed Lainey.

“OH MEIN GOTT! LAINEY!” I squeeled, glomping her.

“Hai Kris! Hai Bill!”

“Wait. You invited her?”

“Ja. Don’t worry. Lainey is quite chill. She won’t tell any one.”

Bill looked down on Lainey and she gave him a big grin.

“Yeah! You can trust me!”

“Bill, I heard someone at the—oh damn!” Tom said, shyly while eyeing Lainey, “Hallo, I’m Tom.” He said, like a flirt.

“Lainey.” She said, blushing, extending her hand for a handshake.

“You comin’ to the club tonight?”

“Well, is it okay? I mean, Kris invited me.”

“Oh. Most definitely.” Tom replied. I swear, if he started licking his lips, I’d kill him.

Just then, Deanna and Danielle burst out of the room.

“Oh, hey. Was someone at the door?” Danielle asked, poking her head out, straightener in hand.

“Ja. Danielle. This is Lainey.”

“HAI LAINEY. Excuse me, Deanna and I have to finish getting ready.”

--Time Elapse—

Lainey, Bill, Tom and I sat in the living room chatting, when Deanna and Danielle walked out of the spare room.

“Hallo Lainey! I’m Deanna! Sorry, I had to get my hair just right.” Deanna giggled.

“Hey Deanna.”

I noticed from behind Lainey, Tom was staring at her. I gave him a sharp glare. Lainey didn’t notice as she was introducing herself to Deanna. Tom looked at me and shrugged.

“OH GEORG. YOU MAY WANNA GET OUT HERE!” Tom called, teasing Geo, “OH AND GUSSI TOO.”

“What—Oh. N-nice outfit Deanna.” Geo smirked, and stuttered.

“Oh Kris. You look amazing.” Gussi said, hugging me. I felt my face get all hot.

“Come on guys. We going to get ready for soundcheck or what?” Tom asked.

“Ja. Lets go.” Bill said.
“Imma stay back for a bit. Finish getting ready.” Gussi said, shyly.

Bill leaned over and whispered something sharply into Gussi’s ear.

“Shut up! I’m not Tom!” Gussi glared.

“Fine. Just be by the venue at 6. You girls coming?”

“Ja.” Deanna, Lainey and Danielle said in unison.

They all left and Gussi slammed the door.

“What did Bill say?” I asked, bluntly.

“He said ‘You better not take total advantage of her while we are gone.’ What an asshole!”

“Well, he was only looking out for me.”

“You’re a big girl. You don’t need Billa looking over your shoulder 24/7.”

“True.” I sat down on the couch next to Gustav.

He looked right into my eyes. Oh Gott, his were gorgeous. He started weaving his fingers through my hair like how he did on the first night.

“Kris, I really like you.” He whispered.

“I-I, I like you too, Gusti.” I replied back. We leaned in again, just like the first night. Gusti’s lips pressed into mine and they were so soft! I grabbed his back and hugged him. He then pulled away and broke this kiss. I rested my head on his shoulder.

“I love you Gustav.” I whispered.