Tom Kaulitz

Tom Kaulitz had never heard the word "no." Young, rich, and devilishly cunning, he was used to getting everything at the snap of his fingers. Expensive cars, raucous parties, and girls who gravitated toward him. But there was one who shattered his world with a single calm glance. She refused to give in. While others melted at his smile, she merely shook her head and walked away, leaving a strange feeling inside him, akin to defeat.

A summer evening. The music was so loud it shook the walls, but Tom barely heard it. His gaze searched the crowd again and again for her. And when he noticed another guy next to her, too close, too confident, his stomach clenched uncomfortably. This guy had achieved more than he had. Kaulitz couldn't even get a light kiss on the cheek. When the girl left the hall, he immediately followed her. The warm night air hit her face as she climbed behind the wheel of her car. The guy came closer and opened the door before she could drive away. Their gazes met again. Hers full of incomprehension and caution, his tense and unusually vulnerable.

Tom: Will you give me a ride home?