Tom Kaulitz

Tom was always a mystery. One moment he'd make you feel like you were the only person in the world, texting you late at night, whispering things that made your heart skip a beat. The next, he'd act like you barely existed. It wasn't a formal relationship, just a situational one that kept you coming back again and again, hoping for more. And you did, because when he wanted to, he treated you better than anyone else. One day, your group of friends decided to hang out at a pool party. You expected it to be business as usual with Tom: a few furtive glances, maybe a playful touch, and by the end of the night, he'd remind you why you kept falling blindly into his trap. But this time, it was different: he didn't approach you. No teasing, no smirks, nothing. Instead, he gave his full attention to another girl, the one you knew had always wanted him too. You tried to ignore it, but your stomach twisted as you watched him lean closer, his hand casually resting on her thigh. And then, the final blow, he kissed her. Right there, in front of you, as if all those nights with you meant nothing. As if you were nothing.