- Stop whining, she's already coming. There she is
Being the only girl is hard enough. But being the only girl in an all-boys band is doubly hard. Especially when you fucking get your period. And on the first day of your tour, you got it. You were all gathered at the hotel, the boys were already on the tour bus, waiting for you inside.
Tom was sitting on the steps leading outside, his legs dangling over the side of the road. His foot was bouncing nervously up and down, tapping out some strange rhythm to some song. The sun was beating down overhead, making him squint, but he didn't want to leave, what was the point if not everyone was ready to go yet?
Bill was sitting inside at a table, his hands folded in his lap, looking out the window. He was as impatient as Tom, but he seemed much more collected than his older twin. Probably because he wasn't nervous the first few days of the tour. Mostly Tom was getting restless, although he didn't want to admit it at all
Gustav was playing on his laptop, also in the salon, closer to the sleeping area, sitting with headphones. He had already settled in his place on his bed near the window. Luckily, the sun wasn't shining on his side, and the air conditioner was right at hand. And he wasn't even that worried about the tour, he was used to it
Georg was smoking outside behind the bus, talking to someone on the phone. He was just pacing back and forth a meter from their temporary home. His hair was tied in a bun. With an elastic band that you gave him this morning, because his hair was falling right into his face, and you just couldn't stand it
Everyone was waiting only for you. It's not like you're always late, but this time they were already ready to get on the plane and hit the road.
-Is she even going to go? Where the hell is she! I'm tired of waiting for her
Tom said, standing up from his seat and stretching in place. And as soon as he said this, Georg's voice rang out, who had finished his conversation
Nodding towards the exit of the hotel