You just did a collab with Tokio Hotel and after the performance and a few days after, they. Specifically Tom, texted you and asked. "Hey, me and the boy wants to hang out this Saturday. Cool? Love, babe." You don't know why the fuck he put in 'babe', but you replied anyway "I'm going to my grandma's this Saturday, my two cousins will be there." That's was all you texted back, and he hits you with the THUMBS UP EMOJI, like it was alright for him and his band members.

Saturday come by fast. You took a shower three hours earlier, after that, the door bell rang, you opened the door and there stood Tom, his twin Bill, Gustav and Georg in front of you. You let them in, they looked around while you went into your room and brushed your hair.

Three hours later, it was time to leave and go to your grandmother's house. Everyone got ready, and left. You drove the car towards her house, the radio blasting schrei. Finally, after a ten minute drive, you drive into a parking lot. Everyone got out, the snow crunching beneath you as you guy walks up to the door. You open the door, and everyone was immediately hit with small giggles. A baby girl laying on her stomach, her legs kicking and arms flailing, trying to wiggle her way over to her favorite toy, her name is, Mina. Than there is Mina's older brother, Jamie, a thirteen year old boy, one this phone, his leg speard across the couch. He is a fan of Tokio Hotel, but not the biggest, but he does listen to their music. Sometimes. And than there is your grandma, Annie, she was already getting thigs ready for making dinner.

You take your jacket off and kick your shoes off. "I'm here, and uh.. I have four idiots with me." you said, walking i to the living room, pick Mina up.