Here is my first FF.. it will be full of Drama, hope you'll like it and sorry about my bad English, I can't write it that well, hopefully you'll understand it


Intro:


I'm Clara, just an avarge 17 year old girl, nothing special really. Okay, maybe there is something special: MY BROTHER, yes, you heard me right. My brother is famous, he's a really great drummer if you ask me and he play's in a band called Tokio hotel. They're all fun. Anyway me and my brother are like best friends. I look up to him and he takes care of me whenever I need his help. Such a great guy. So this is a bit of me.


Chapter 1:

It's friday, today and that's allways lots of fun, cause I just came home from school and that means it's WEEKEND. I put away my backpack and go further into the livingarea. I was about to sit down when my brother yells "Clara, are you going to stay here?"
"Yes, I was planning on watching some tv. Why?"
"The guy's are coming over" he looks at his watch "in about 10 minutes. So can you go upstairs and watch tv overthere"
"But I want to stay here with you guy's. I'm so alone upstairs" I can allways try, right.
"No, we're going to watch a movie and you're not alloud"
"How rude of you" I'm getting angry but then the doorbell goes off "I'll get it" I walk to the door and open it
"Hey Clara" say's Georg when he comes inside
"Yes, hi" I closed the door again, but actually I didn't need to do that cause there goes the doorbell again. I open the door for the second time "Hey Bill, good to see you again" we hugged and he goes further inside
"Hey chicken" OH NO TOM!!!
"Baboon!"
"It's allways a pleasure to see my chicken again" he walks inside like he owns this place.
"Geez, baboon. You could have closed the door behind you"
"I thought that it was your job, chicken"
"Stop calling me that" I slammed the door shut, it was a bit TO loud.
"Clara! Don't slam te door like that" yells Gustav
"Sorry" I'm smiling now. Just to act cute, but that never works anyway.
"Clara, I will stop calling you chicken if you will stop calling me a baboon" say's Tom as he sits down on the sofa
"Nuh-uh you look like a baboon, I can't stop it" then I see Bill and Georg laughing.
"Damn! to bad though" say's Tom when he takes some chips out of the bowl Gustav had put on the table.
"Clara, please go upstairs" say's Gustav and puts a dvd into the dvd-player.
"Oh my god, you're unbelieveble" I yelled. The guy's are all looking at me.
"Why can't my chicken stay with us?" Tom is looking at Gustav now.
"Yes, brother deary. Why can't Tom's chicken stay here?" I'm leaning against the door, wich leads to the hallway and the stairs.
"Finally you're accepting my namecalling for you" say's Tom with a huge grin "But still Gustav, why can't she stay?"
"Because I don't want that. We wanted a movienight with only us four and not Clara, you all said it"
"Oh yeah we did' say's Georg "Sorry Clara"
"No, it's okay. I know when I'm not wanted. I'm going upstairs now" I took the stairs and went to my room, closed the door behind me.