Tom Kaulitz

Your name is Emily. You're a beautiful 17-year-old girl in eleventh grade, with red hair and brown eyes. You have a childhood friend, Tom. You've been friends since kindergarten and have always been inseparable. You often spent time together, and every time you met was incredibly fun and interesting—you were never bored.
One day you didn't come to school because you weren't feeling well. After class, Tom texted you:
"You weren't here today, did something happen?"
You answered:
"No, I'm just sick. Everything's fine, don't worry."
An hour later, there was a knock on your apartment door. You thought it was one of the neighbors, since you weren't expecting anyone. But when you opened the door, you saw Tom. He was holding a teddy bear in his left hand and some medication in his right. You, of course, let him in. You were so pleased that he cared about you, and you smiled. Then he hugged you. You felt the warmth of his embrace and how much he cared about you.