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Chp 1: Shy

As I was walking down the hallways of Richor High, I heard my name being called. Actually, more like screamed in a psycho crazy way. I could hear the excitement in her voice. It was my best friend, Adrienne. She could go a wee bit overboard when it came to the thrilling things in her life.

I rolled my eyes and turned around to where her voice was coming from. Her eyes were as wide as they could possibly go, and she was running full speed, dodging the other kids in the hall.

When she reached me, she grabbed my shoulders and shook them with all her strength.

"You'll never believe who's coming to our school, Richor High, tomorrow at 12 o'clock!" She screamed.

Adrienne was one of those crazy girls who didn't give a damn what other people thought of her. Translation: The complete and total opposite of me. I sighed, everyone was staring at us. Sometimes I just wanted to hide under a rock when she attracted attention. I pulled her out of the hallway and into the girl's bathroom.

"Dude! You need to stop doing that!" I said. She stared at me, then scoffed. "Doing what? Being myself, not caring what other people think of me, and just having fun?!" She asked, furious. Her nostrils were flaring. It was kind of scaring me. I closed my eyes, knowing she was right.

"Yeah. Uhh, I'm sorry Adrienne. I'm just not like you. You know I'm fucking shy as shit." I said. I was majorly shy. BIG TIME. I have been practically my whole entire life. I couldn't speak to anyone I didn't know. I only had a few friends. About 6. I've known them all since kindergarten so I was completely comfortable with them.

"I know your not like yourself. Well, in front of people here. But when your with me, Alex, Zach, Joe, Trenton, and Kaity your totally your normal, crazy self. You just need to be more comfortable around people you don't know." Adrienne said as she put her arms out for me to hug her. I sighed and wrapped my arms around her. She rubbed my back, and whispered something into my ear. I had no clue what she said but it made me laugh anyways.

She pulled away from me and said, "Now! Let's get your eyeliner fixed!" She pulled me to the mirror. I was shocked, my eyeliner was smeared below my eyes and my mascara was on my eyelids. I started to laugh again, I looked so ridiculous.

"Dude? Was I even crying?" I asked her.
"Uh. . .No. I don't think so?" She replied. Obviously she was as confused as me. I shrugged my shoulders and pulled out my make-up bag.

"Oh! Before I forget! The people that are coming to our school tomorrow are. . .The band Tokio Hotel!" She exclaimed while jumping up and down with glee.
"Uh. . .Who are they?" I asked, while fixing my hair.

I stopped when she didn't reply. I turned to see if she had left, but she was still there. She was no longer jumping up and down. No, she was standing there, completely still, arms down her sides, eyes popped wide open, and mouth hanging down to the floor.

"You don't know. . .Who Tokio Hotel is?!" She exclaimed, shocked and confused. I was getting scared. Adrienne got pretty bad when she was pissed. To my surprise all she did was pull out a photo of 4 dudes. One of them looked rather feminine, but he was gorgeous. His hair was literally breath-taking. It stood on all ends. . .Like a pointy afro.

I laughed to myself.

"Who are they?" I asked, leaning in for a closer look.

"Tokio Hotel. He's Bill Kaulitz"-She said, pointing to the guy with the amazing hair-"He's the lead singer. He's Tom"-Pointing to a guy with dirty blonde dreads-"He's the guitarist. . .And he's also Bill's identical twin, but he's older by 10 minutes." She explained.

"Wait? Those two are twins? They look nothing alike." I said, trying to find similarities between the both of them. They had the same eyes, except Bill wore heavy eyeliner. Their noses and lips looked identical as well.

"Yeah, they are twins. You just don't see similarities cause Bill's hair is black and pointy and he wears eyeliner. Anyways! The other members are Georg"-She said pointing to a dude with straight, long brown hair-"He's the bassist...And finally we have Gustav"-She said pointing to a guy that had short blonde hair-"He's the drummer. Bill and Tom are 20. Georg just recently turned 22, and Gustav is 21. They are from Germany, but came out into the United States as well. I am so glad they did." Adrienne had the most gay look on her face, obviously she was totally in love with these boys.

"Oh! And if you find Bill sexy I have really good news for you! He wants a girl that is fun, outgoing, talkative, cute instead of hot or sexy, who is not that aware of his fame, which works for you...Your all of those things. Oh! Your also 5 foot 10 inches, you speak German, and your hands are perfect, soft, and delicate. All you'd need to do is be your full self when you meet him tomorrow. Be crazy, spontaneous, uncontrollable. He loves girls like that!" She squealed.

I was just staring at his picture. I felt like I knew him. . .He looked kinda familiar. No, I was just imagining things.

"Adrienne get real; this guy would never like me. He's perfect in every way. . .And I'm not even close to perfect." I said moving my eyes away from his angelic face. I was ashamed for even liking him.

I wasn't that confident. . .Rarely would guys like me.

"Kristina. . .He likes confident girls to. . .So be confident tomorrow. Please; Oh shit!" She yelled when she looked at the digital clock on the wall.
"Dude! We have to go! We are gonna be late for class!" She said, pulling me into the hallway. It was nearly deserted. Only a few kids were by their lockers. Thankfully our next class was only a few steps away. We fastly walked to the door. We entered just before the bell rang.

"Why thank you for joining us Miss Lean; Oh, and you as well Miss Chavez." Mrs. Shapota said. I fucking hated that teacher with a burning passion of a thousand suns. Me and Adrienne parted and went to our seats. I sat in the back, she sat in the front. Of course she got to sit by Jeffrey, the hottest guy in this class. I sat by popular bitch girls. Yay for me right? Yeah, totally.

"I have to go pick up some papers from the office. Stay in your seats and read chapter four." The teacher announced.

As soon as the door closed behind her kids pulled out cell phones, iPods, make-up, and other shit. Adrienne was head-banging and dancing around the classroom. I laughed and pulled out my iPod Touch. I scrolled through the songs to my favorite, Escape To The Stars by Cinema Bizarre. I was singing quietly to myself when I saw Adrienne nodding to me, encouraging me to sing louder. I bit my lip, trying to decide on whether I should raise my voice higher or not.

Even though all my friends say I have an amazing voice I was so afraid to sing in front of other people. I decided to take a chance. I slowly started singing louder and louder. My eyes were closed, but I could feel everyone turning to me. I heard gasps, and whispers from everyone in the crowd. I wanted to open my eyes so badly, but I just couldn't find the guts. As the song ended I heard the applause. The 'whoops'. The whistles. It made my heart race, but do I dare open my eyes? Would this all just be a dream?