Only Us | Tom Kaulitz

09

✮ NORA'S POV

Me and Simone were both sitting in the living room, while Gustav, Georg and Bill were out, probably buying food because Simone pleaded them to go to the store, she didn't want to leave me here with them.

I really enjoy Simone's company, we were laughing and talking a lot, she told me about Tom and Bill, how they were when they were kids and so many other things.

"Oh my god! I almost forgot, I'll show you their album!" She smiles and stands up, quickly making her way upstairs, leaving me alone in the living room.

Now I was worried about Tom, he haven't texted me since he left, and to think that he wanted to quickly leave and drive me home, makes no sense, because I didn't do anything to him.

I don't know what happened yesterday when he was talking with Georg and Gustav, but after their talk he wasn't himself anymore.

But the point is, I don't even know where he went. I tried to call him twenty minutes ago, but his phone was off.

I'm scared that something happened to him, maybe he got into car accident and I'm sitting here, having my best time with Simone.

Shit. Nora stop.

When I hear Simone coming back I smile and she sits back where she was sitting, placing the album on the table.

"Don't tell my boys that I've showed you this album, they will go crazy!" She laughs and then grabs her cup of tea, taking a sip and placing the cup on the table.

I take the album in my hands, there was a title on it. Tom und Bill - wunderschöne jungs.

"The album is really old, so be careful with it." Simone says, now sitting near me, so she can also see the photos.

With my fingertips I slowly open the album. Near the photos, dates were written when the photo was taken.

First photo, I'm guessing they were two months old, '2 monate'. They were both in Simone's arms, I could already know which was Tom and which was Bill.

Near Simone was a man, that I've never seen before, I glance at Simone, to see her wipe her tears and then she starts talking.

"This is twins father, Jörg," she points at the man that was standing sitting near her in the picture, "my ex-husband, we divorced when the boys were six." She finishes and we flip the new page.

"First birthday." I can hear her smile, when she talks. That's how we spend almost an hour, looking through the photos, with smiles on our faces.

Albums are a very beautiful thing, you can see how you grow, how your body changes, you can look at a photo and go back in time.

Lastly, the album ends with a little note, that I couldn't understand, it was written in German, but all I could read was a name, Jörg.

Simone grabs the album from my hands when we hear the front door open, and the three boys walk in, bags in their hands.

"You got what I asked?" Simone asks and they all nod, looking at each other.

"I think." Bill says and quickly goes to place the bags on the counter in the kitchen, Georg and Gustav doing the same.

I couldn't help but smile at them all. Standing up I grab both of the cups, and walk towards the kitchen to place them in the sink.

I lean against the counter and look at Bill, who's placing the products they bought on the counter, I think he can sense when someone stares at him, because he looked at me and smiled..