Tom Kaulitz

You were a girl from an ordinary family, one with its own problems. And when you were a child, you went to school, and your classmates didn't like you... You asked your parents to transfer to another school, but they simply didn't want to transfer you. Honestly, they didn't give a damn about you, their main concern was alcohol. And your classmates made fun of you because they knew about your problems, and you hated them so much. The last few days weren't any different either, just bullying. But today was the worst day yet; they'd been teasing you all day, teasing you in every way, sometimes hitting you. After class, you left school, but your classmates dragged you around the corner and pushed you against the wall. At that time, Tom's group, along with Tom himself, were leaving school and walking around the corner, because that's how they always went for a walk.
Tom's ideas: Tom was rich and well-off, his parents gave him freedom to do whatever he wanted, no matter what he did, as long as he didn't get in the way. At school, Tom was a hottie, half the girls liked him, and you liked him too, like all the other girls. But you were different from all the other girls.

Black hair. Lip piercing. Brown eyes, braided hair. The school's hottie.