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GIA POV

"Okay, so we already know what you're wearing but what do I wear! Your style is kinda basic now." I sigh.

"Here." Tom hands me a white shirt, with a denim jacket that had a white-ish grey hood and sleeves it had a little pocket square falling out the pocket a bit. He also gave me a pair of light washed jeans with rips at the knees. "So basic." I sigh once again.

"I literally wore that last week." Tom says. "Yeah, and you're basic." I laugh putting the clothes on.

"Tom." I say sternly, he turns around. "Yeah?"

I button the jeans, letting go of them. They fall to my ankles once I had let go. "This is an issue." I laugh. "Baby, just wear a belt, that's what I always did." Tom shrugs. "But then the outfit is gonna look chunky."

"Then I don't know what to do for you." Tom laughs. "Oo! I'll just put a shoelace through it, I ordered some because my shoelace on my converse got ripped off."

I go to the junk drawer in the kitchen, I grab the shoelaces bringing them back to the closet. I put them through the belt loops, tying it tightly in the back.

They didn't fall this time.

"Perfect!" I smile putting the shirt on, I go to the bathroom putting my hair back into a man-bun, well a woman-bun. Well I guess just a bun then.

I take the tan cap he gave me putting it on backwards.

I pull my makeup bag out from the drawer, getting started on my daily routine. "I don't wear makeup! No makeup!" Tom yells from the closet.

"I can't go barefaced Tom!" I yell. "I think you're beautiful barefaced! You'll live!" Tom yells back.

I groan putting the makeup away, I snicker to myself getting an idea.

I was gonna draw on some stubble.

I pull out my light brown eyeliner pen, drawing on my beard, I tap on the eyeliner with my finger as I go on to make it look more realistic.

I grab some of Tom's bracelets putting a couple on each hand. I let some of the pieces of my hair fall out just like he did.

"How you like me now?" I say in a deep voice walking into the closet. "You need the jacket." Tom throws me the denim jacket, I turn around putting it on.

Once I had it completely on, I turned back around to Tom posing. "You look just like me, just much shorter." Tom laughs. "Fuck off." I say walking back to the bathroom.

"Damn, i'd fuck myself." I turn my jaw to the right then the left. "So you'd fuck me?" Tom laughs coming into the bathroom. "Bitch, we're engaged. Yeah i'd fuck you." I say, explaining the obvious.

I turn around seeing Tom's outfit. "Oh my god." I snicker. "You were right, the pants are still way too big. But they're just big enough now." Tom smiles.

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"You know this is like basically announcing that we're a couple right?" Tom asks, as we walk into the school. "Yeah, whatever." I shrug.

"Okay, you're asking for it then." Tom shrugs as well.

I don't even care at this point, either way whatever we tell them they're still gonna think we're together so whatever I guess. Might as well come clean.

"Bye love you." Tom says giving me a kiss, parting our ways to our separate classroom. "Love you too." I smile before walking away.

"Aye! That was our first kiss in the hallway!" Tom laughs turning his body around. "Indeed!" I yell back.

I start to walk to my classroom, I hold up my things on my kneecaps struggling to the door open. "I don't want another substitute!" I could hear Andrea whine from behind me. "Me either." Jayden sighs.

I turn my face around, looking at their 2000's wear. "Not a substitute." I shake my head, finally getting the door open. I turn on my classroom light, bringing my stuff to my desk.

"Miss Marino." Andrea says plainly. "Yes?" I look up. "What are you meant to be." Andrea snickers. "Dress like your type day." I shrug.

"Is it just a complete coincidence I saw Mr. Kaulitz wear that exact same outfit last week." Andrea tilts her head at me. "Oh, yeah it must be." I reply.

"Miss Marino! you're dating Mr. Kaulitz." Andrea starts to jump up and down squealing. "Andrea, calm down we've been knew this." Jayden pulls her into the chair. "No we've always assumed it! Never got confirmation!"

"Mr. Kaulitz and I are not dating." I shake my head.

"Ugh just admit it, we all- We're engaged." I cut Andrea off, I could see her eyes widen. "Since when!?" She squeals. "Since over a year ago." I laugh.

"I'm here, class can start now!" Aliyah walks in accompanied by the rest of the class.

"Not a sub, again! Where's Miss!" Aliyah groans. "I'm right here." I say putting my hands up.

"Oh my god! You're dressed as Mr. Kaulitz!" Aliyah squeals. "Aliyah, they're engaged." Andrea says shocked. "Yeah, I know." Aliyah nods.

"What do you mean you know?!" Andrea's jaw drops. "I've been known, I saw them making out at smoothie palace the other night." Aliyah snickers.

"I also went to their house to take them some soup cause I THOUGHT they we're sick." Aliyah, glares at me, she was still upset. Wasn't she.

"If they weren't sick what were they doing." Andrea asks, Aliyah shrugs, munching on her chips. "I don't know, probably fucking."

"Aliyah." Andrea nudges her shoulder. "Maybe, I should've kept this relationship a secret." I sigh.

"Also, did you know Mr. Kaulitz has a six pack? I didn't know that." Aliyah shakes her head.

"Okay, time to begin class!"

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