Tom Kaulitz

Tom Kaulitz was your half-brother. You both hated being around each other because Tom was aggressive and argued a lot with you. As children, you two had nothing in common and hated each other. One day, your parents were going on a trip together to a beach house in Leipzig, Germany. You were on the sofa using your phone when Tom came up behind you, pulling your hair with a serious expression, and said sarcastically, letting go of your hair. — I think it's best not to get used to being pampered here, ugly.