Live the second!

My first kappi! ^^

I angrily toss my cell phone across my room. Does that ring at 6! Then I turn to the wall with a sigh to continue sleeping. But immediately I remember why the doorbell rang: Tokio Hotel!
At first it sounds strange when I exclaim it, but I wanted to get up extra early so that I could get to the concert as early as possible. We're going to Erfurt. I was even released from school for today. (We are officially visiting relatives in Stuttgart.)
I'm really looking forward to going there with my cousin Paula, one of her friends, she is 12, I don't know her name, and of course one of my best friends Anne and her sister Franzi. Now finally I jump out of bed and look for my clothes. I scurry into the bathroom at the speed of light, change my clothes, get ready.
Then I think for a moment. My mother is about to get up too. She hasn't seen me get up so early in years.But I don't give a shit. Just like you. Its only purpose is to drive the three of us, Anne is already in Erfurt in the hotel, as far as I know the same as the Tokios, for what I could kill her (!), And also the one that she bought me the ticket for. She has nothing more to do. But she could still have got me TR tickets for Leipzig! (I think TH is really cool, but I adore TR!)
I go back to my room, make my bed and when I can hear her I walk past her into the bedroom with a wave. There is the laundry basket. My clothes are gone too, fine.
"What do you want to eat?" She asks me as if everything were normal. I shrug my shoulders and get another piece of cake. It's funny being like me and having a grandma who works in a bakery. Sure, that I am raised by others. I'm over it, but who knows ...
I'm not really hungry, but I force myself to eat because the day will be stressful and exhausting for everyone!When I'm finished, it's bit time in the hallway: My "sweet" little brother Tom doesn't want to go to school again. Immediately I think the only good thing about him is his name. I sneak past them into the bathroom again. Tom doesn't know that I won't go to school today anyway. (Officially he will be able to go to school today because he was / is not in Stuttgart.) I pinch my long hair through again and do a simple braid. The last time they were a hindrance and it was too warm.
Tom just got pissed off, walking straight to the bus. I come out again, find everything I will take with me and also pack my "food". Luckily it's March and I don't have as many clothes that I have to pack in my backpack as I did for the December concert at Haus Auensee. Gustav-Esche-Straße was still easy to remember, but I just can't think of Erfurt Addi! I look at my yellow concert ticket my mother ordered from BRAVO."Werner Seelenbinder Strasse 2 ..." I read in a whisper. then there is also the 6.3. 05, that it starts half past six in the evening, one hour before the admission. This time no "no seats". We laughed at each other back then! When I was there with Maria (Wolle91). We would have met Anne, but there was too much squeezing for that.
At that time she could no longer stand in front. She was then placed directly in front of the stage. When she was supposed to go, Tom helped her up! Maria and I couldn't believe it. I remember exactly how Bill's towel landed on my head and how they tore it away from me. Really sick. It was almost a fight. I took part too, after all it was from my head! Well, it didn't work. I couldn't even swear because I had the flu back then, so almost no voice. Hopefully I infected them all! The Tokios apparently too ...
But I was happy when Maria told me I would get a small piece of the piece she had from Tom's towel.In addition, she had also gotten water. I was really jealous! Kind of childish to me. This time I'll get something too! Certainly!! And maybe an autograph and the chance to give you a pic drawn by me! I still hope ...
Now I'm running out again with my backpack in hand. I ring Anne directly to let her know that we are about to leave. My mother comes out of the open kitchen. Still in a baggy look.
"Are we going?" I ask, slightly puzzled.
"Where? "; she just asks me back. "Don't you want to go to school?"
I get really mad all of a sudden. "WHAT? DID YOU FORGET THE CONCERT ??? I THOUGHT WE WANTED TO GO THEN ALREADY!?!", I shout stuffily. I could cry now. I look at her with eyes slowly filling with tears. (If I imagined what it would be like at The Rasmus; I would be crying!)
Suddenly she starts to smile fech, no, really stupid: "Don't worry, Stefan will come with the 2nd.I just change my clothes. "She's gone already.
"Better move out!"; I whisper. I go to the bathroom a third time to see if everything is still in place and nothing has run off my face. Again she did not realize how important all this is to me. I guess I don't have a lot. I don't mean material things ...
Again she didn't see how sad I was, no matter how sad I was. I slurp morosely into the hallway and wait for the doorbell to ring downstairs. We live in a small apartment in an apartment building in a small town. I used to live - from the age of 3 - in a mini village, definitely no more than 700 inhabitants. On a mini farm, of course. like almost every 2nd here. Up on a mountain, fields and pastures everywhere, only one house nearby, there are other stray animals everywhere, like cats, we ourselves couldn't have any because of our hunting dog, they were always bitten to death, like many of my pets, but what was more on Tom lay, he likes to leave cages open, sometimes dogs, or even some missing horses from a friend's riding stable.Of course, that wasn't often! We also had horses. Now I think, how could it be otherwise, of a TH text that I had read and that it sounded very familiar to me. Only there was no bus stop ...
But then I can already hear the three visitors from below. My uncle wants to come with me so my mother doesn't get bored. You have to wait from around eight o'clock until late in the evening. I don't know when. I dont care too! I'll have my fun at the concert and maybe even more than I think now.
I've been thinking for a while what it would be like to really meet her in person.
"Hello Anne!", Says my very good-humored cousin. She can quickly become enthusiastic about something. But that's a good thing, she still has enough time! I can really imagine how she chatted about the menu at Christmas. "Oh, dad, this is my best present! Oh, thank you!", My grandma always imitates her.
"Well, Paulchen?", I grin quickly. My uncle just a nice nasal" Hi! "and afterwards the sentence" Are you looking forward to your Tokio Hotel? "I just:" Yes, of course! "And grin again.
"Scream!" Comes again from my mother stupidly & mockingly. I just disguise my eyes and put on my shoes. "I was so happy about the CD's & so! What did you get?"; asks Paula nervously. Your girlfriend, as I now notice, I haven't even paid attention to. She gives me a shy nod.
"Moin!", I smile friendly, she smiles back. "N'Mor'gn!"
"Of course I have the card, a DVD, money, etc ..."
(My personal thought: haven't I already told her that?)
"Here we go! "; says Stefan and we walk single file into the cellar, out the back door and stand in front of a car. I think it's from my aunt. We can't take ours because only 4 people fit in there. This is bigger.
I hear a conversation about me from behind: "Did you forget the concert?She asked. Hahaha! ", my mother giggles stupidly.
I board. The 2 girls are already sitting inside.
"Very funny!" I hiss and slam the door with full force ...