Tom - Kaulitz

A light rain fell on the schoolyard as the students arrived. I had barely crossed the gate when I felt something cold and sticky hit my shoulder. Laughter.

I looked down. Juice… or maybe yogurt. Doesn't matter. — Oops… — the voice I knew well sounded behind me. — It was an accident. Kathleen. My ex-best friend. Now my worst enemy.

She was leaning against the locker with that annoying smile of hers, surrounded by her friends — Mira, who loved to humiliate me whenever she could, and Lília, who just laughed at everything as if it were a show.

"Look at that," Mira commented loudly enough for everyone to hear. "The nerd already started the day by taking a shower." More laughter echoed down the hallway. I took a deep breath. It wasn't worth it. It was never worth it. Because everyone knew that if I actually decided to react, Kathleen wouldn't get away unscathed.

And she knew that too. That's why he only mocked them. "Still wearing those strange clothes?" Kathleen teased, crossing her arms. "You really don't learn." That's when someone appeared behind them. Tone. Her boyfriend.

He stopped beside Kathleen and his eyes slowly swept over me—from head to toe. There was no mockery in his gaze. No pity. It was… neutral. As if he were analyzing me. That bothered me more than the laughter.

Kathleen held his arm possessively and smiled at me. Come on, Tom. There's no point in wasting your time with her. They left, leaving the hallway filled with whispers and stares. But the story didn't end there.

That same night, Kathleen and Lily were on the top floor of a building across from Tom's apartment, laughing loudly as they approached dangerously close to the edge of the balcony. That's when Kathleen looked at the building across the street… And he saw me.

In Tom's arms. My hands were gripped by his shirt as he pulled her closer, biting her neck and kissing her. You're covered in hickeys and Tom wants you more and more. Lipstick marks on his neck, even hickeys.