What Happens Under The Sun

''I definitely liked the third one best.'' Jessica said, pointing to a picture in front of my dad.

''Yea, that was my favorite too.'' I said as my dad looked at the picture and read the information page.

''You girls are probably better at this than I am.'' Lie. If there was one person over 40 that knew anything about clubs and parties, it was my dad. He was an expert.

''So the third one it is.'' He said with a smile.

''Great, let's party.'' Jessica said and we laughed.

''There are still a lot of things that have to be done before that happens.'' My dad said and Jessica shrugged.

''Wishful thinking.'' She said and we laughed again.

the phone started to ring in my dad's study and he got up and excused himself.

When my dad was out of the room, Jessica turned to me. I knew I was caught. My dad had mention last night and how she had 'called' me during dinner and how Tom had 'helped' me 'help' her. She went along with it but I knew she'd ask questions later.

''What did you do?'' she asked, her eyes bright with curiosity.

''Nothing.'' I said casually.

''Liar!'' we were whispering now.

''My dad could come in.'' I said, knowing perfectly well that it was a weak argument. But as if to confirm my wrongness, my dad came in and said:

''This might take a while.'' Thanks dad.

''Spill!'' Jessica demanded.

''I might have seduced him in the washroom.'' I mumbled casually.

''You did not!'' she laughed.

''Sh! Yes I did. I screwed Tom Kaulitz against the wall with my dress around my waist in the handicap bathroom. Happy?'' I said and she laughed.

''With your dad in the next room?''

''Yes, and his manager and the rest of his band.'' I said quite proudly now.

''You're horrible!'' she laughed.

''But it was so good.'' I whispered seductively and Jessica's laughter picked up a bit.

''So he just went with it? Dad and all?'' she asked.

''No I practically had to rip his pants off.'' I laughed.

''You really are horrible.'' She said with a smirk.

''It really depends how you define horrible.''

''I define it as fucking a stranger in the bathroom while your dad waits for you in the next room.'' She said sweetly.

''He's hardly a stranger.'' I rolled my eyes.

''Either way, if your dad knew, he'd probably stroke out.'' She said.

''If I knew what?'' my dad asked coming back into the room and scaring me out of my wits.

''Uh.'' Jessica started.

''About the guy Jessica's seeing. He's a supermodel.'' I lied. I could feel Jessica's death glare on the side of my face but I didn't look her way.

''Oh really?'' my dad said and Jessica nodded reluctantly. The phone started to ring again in the other room and my dad got up.

''Way to throw me under the bus.'' She said.

''You're welcome.'' I replied sweetly.

*~Tom's Point of View~*

''You're so funny.'' The cute blonde I was talking to laughed.

''And I'm not even trying.'' I said and she laughed louder. It was an almost musical sound, but something was missing. Maybe it was the way that this girl fell at my feet instead of playing hard to get like ka- shit!

Here I was with this perfectly hot blonde who was ready and more than willing and I was comparing her to Kate. That damn girl had me in a strangle hold. She seemed to have all the power, and even though I kind of liked it I thought that the playing field could use a little leveling.

Tonight, I was going to find out about this Kate, including where she lived.