Famous Love | Tokio Hotel

Valery Bach, en syttenårig pige, lever et nogenlunde normalt liv som verdensberømt sangerinde, indtil hun tilfældigt støder på sit største idol i supermarkedet. Det bliver ikke til andet end et 'hey', men så bliver Valery inviteret til fest i England. Der møder hun igen sit idol, Bill Kaulitz, og de snakker lidt sammen. Senere skriver han til hende, og de mødes nede i byen. Her bliver humøret en smule svingende, men det går, og de bliver gode venner. Desværre er Valery en smule vild med Bill, da hun har været fan af ham i syv år. Hvad hun ikke ved er, at Bill også godt kan lide hende.
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Mine øjne var efterhånden trætte af bare at blive ved med at læse, men jeg skulle ikke nyde noget af at stoppe. Jeg var lige kommet til et sted, der mindede meget om, hvordan mit og Bills forhold var lige nu. Det var vigtigt, at jeg fik læst det her.

*Tekst fra bogen*

Drew's point of view

Victoria smiled and looked at me with her bright blue eyes, and my knees almost started to shake. Her perfect mouth opened and her beautiful voice sounded:
"Goodbye, Drew. I'm gonna miss you."
I nodded slowly. "I'm gonna miss you too, Victoria."
She smiled again, and I realized that this was maybe the last time I would see her smile. And I couldn't do anything against it. She'd leave, no matter what I did.
She sighed and walked toward the taxi. I had to do something. I grabbed her arm and turned her around, looking deep into her blue eyes. I nervously, but quickly, took a step towards her. She looked confused at me and I took a deep breath, before I bowed my head and pressed my lips against hers. She didn't run away from me. That was a good start. And it was enough for me right now. I just needed to show her that I loved her, before she left me. It was important to me, that she knew it.
"Drew," she muttered and gently pushed me a step back. "They're waiting for me."
I nodded again and bit my lip. "Goodbye, Victoria."
She smiled to me and got into the taxi. "Goodbye," she said and closed the door. Then the car drove away.

Victoria's point of view

I sighed and closed my eyes. Why did he do it? I thought he only liked me as a friend, but this was more than a kiss between friends. But I didn't believe that he should like me in that way. I mean, I really wanted to be his girlfriend, but it couldn't be true that he also wanted to be my boyfriend. That happened in books and movies, not in real life. The prince would never fall in love with the poor, ugly girl in real life. Never. But maybe ... maybe we could break the rules and be together. Maybe.
I shook my head and leaned back in the seat. I was a dreamer, and I should stop dreaming that much.

A month later

I couldn't do this anymore. I missed Drew too much, and there was absolutely no boys in California that looked or acted like Drew. My littlesister told me that I should tell Drew how I felt and move back to Seattle. She said that it was the only thing I could do, and she was wise. That's why I decided to do it. Right now I sat in a taxi on my way home to Seattle. I'd told Drew, and he was waiting for me at my house. I was so excited. Had he changed? Would he kiss me again? Was this even the right decision? I didn't know. Yet.
The taxi braked, and I gave the driver some money. I got out of the car, took my suitcase and walked towards my house. I reached the front door, but I couldn't see Drew. Had he forgotten our agreement? I felt a tear rolling down my cheek and I sniffled. I actually thought I had a chance, but of course I hadn't. Like I said when I moved to California, the prince would never fall in love with the poor, ugly girl in real life. That's just how it is.
I went into the house and sat down in a chair, while one more tear rolled down my cheek. How could I ever think that I had a chance? I was an idiot.
But then Drew came in and I quickly wiped my tears away.
"Victoria," he exclaimed and gave me a hug. "Welcome home."
"Thanks," I said.
"I bought you this." He gave me a little box and I slowly opened it.
"Drew," I gasped and looked at him with wide eyes.
"I don't know if you like it. I just thought that I would give it to you like a welcome home-gift." He shrugged, and I smiled.
"I love it. Thank you." I tried the little, beautiful fingerring on, and it was exactly my size. It was pure silver and there was two small hearts. "But," I said and hesitated. "I haven't bought you anything."
He shrugged again and whispered in my ear: "I know something you can give me."
I raised an eyebrow and looked confused at him. "What can I give you?"
He smiled and took my hand. "Kiss me."
"What?" I exclaimed. Did he really like me in that way? Oh my God, I couldn't believe it.
"Please. I love you," he muttered and pulled me closer to him.
I sighed and closed my eyes for a second. When I opened them again, I stood on tiptoe to reach his face. He smiled and leaned closer to me, while I did the same. Then our lips met, just like the day I moved to California.

*Tekst slutter*

Jeg smilede for mig selv og lukkede bogen. Så fik jeg læst den færdig. Endelig. Og den sluttede godt, rigtig godt. Jeg følte, at Bill og jeg kunne komme i samme situation, hvis jeg flyttede hjem til Danmark igen. Det var forsøget værd. Jeg burde prøve.
"Jessica," kaldte jeg. "Markus!"
De kom begge ind i stuen lige efter, jeg havde kaldt, og de så bekymret på mig. På mindre end et sekund havde de sat sig ved siden af mig i sofaen, og jeg viftede med hænderne som for at sige, at det ikke var noget farligt.
"What's wrong?" spurgte Markus.
"I think I'll move to Denmark again."
"Again?" Jessica smilede, og jeg rystede på hovedet ad hende.
"Yeah. After I've read your book, I think it's the right decision."
"Ehm." Markus så lidt forvirret ud, da han jo ikke havde læst bogen. "Would you like to tell me what happens in that book since it made you change your mind?"
"Yes." Jeg smilede til ham. "Victoria and Drew finds out that they have feelings for each other. Victoria moves back to Seattle where she comes from. Drew gives her a fingerring and they kiss." Jeg tænkte lidt og tilføjede så: "That's it. Okay, so I think that me and Bill's relationship can be like theirs if I move back to Denmark."
"Yeah, that probably made me even more confused," mumlede Markus og grinede. "But it's okay. You can have your things here if you think you're coming back again."
"I don't think I'll come again in a while," sagde jeg. "And I'll get on a plane now." Jeg rejste mig op og løb ud af stuen og op ad trappen. Jeg pakkede de få ting, som jeg havde taget op af mine kufferter, tilbage i kufferterne, og så løb jeg nedenunder og trak mine sko på. Jessica kom og rakte mig min jakke, og jeg tog smilende imod den og tog den på.
"It's been fun to have you here." Jessica krammede mig, og jeg kunne dufte hendes milde parfume. "You're always welcome."
Jeg nikkede og takkede hende, og så gik mig og Markus ud til Markus' bil. Han ville gerne køre mig til lufthavnen.
Jeg vinkede til Jessica, som stod i døren, og satte mig ind i bilen. Markus satte sig ind ved siden af mig og startede bilen. Han bakkede ud af indkørslen, og jeg så på træerne, der lige så stille flød forbi bilens vinduer.

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