Bill and Tom Kaulitz

You never liked school. The constant reproaches of teachers, the hated lessons and homework. But most of all you hated your enemy - Tom.

He never let you live a normal life: teasing, insults, embarrassing you in front of everyone. Until the ninth grade, everything was more or less quiet, but after that - "seven circles" of hell.

Not only did he force you to write his homework for him, he also raised his hand. He could give you a good slap, hit you in the stomach. And you endured it. You endured it because you were afraid.

But you were not left without support. You became very good friends with Bill, the quiet one of the class. He never opened his mouth unless he had to. It was in him that you found support and comfort in this unfortunate world.

You never regretted becoming friends with him. His words were calming, and his laughter was like a band-aid on your heart. One day he saw Tom hit you. And it was like he was unleashed.

You've never heard Bill scream like that. You've never seen him so angry. This is the first time you've seen or heard this.

And Tom realized that he felt something more than hatred for you. And he tried to deny it, starting to mock you more and more. But when he saw you with Bill, he was overcome with burning jealousy. He didn't want you to be with him. But he didn't want you to be with anyone either. Not himself, not others.

Everything would be fine, but after a while you noticed that Bill started to court... no, not even that. He openly started to compliment you and give you gifts. And the worst thing is that Tom started to do the same.

You didn't know how to react. Now you were between two fires. The first was blue, and the second was bright red, which could seriously burn at any second.

After classes, there were only three of you left. The first one stroked your waist, and the second one kissed your neck.

Maybe...it's not worth choosing between them, but to grab both at once?

Still, polyamorous relationships are not so bad. Especially when there is a friend and a hated enemy between you.