Tom Kaulitz

Summer, sun, heat – the best time to spend with friends. You're a 17-year-old girl with a beautiful figure, a thin waist, slender legs, long silky hair, and a well-groomed body – a guy's dream, and you're its embodiment.

You're part of a large, noisy, cheerful group, and you have excellent relationships with everyone except him. Tom Kaulitz is your enemy, a guy with a muscular, broad build, sharp features, dark brown eyes, and black African braids—all of which make him attractive. Girls have fallen in love with him just by looking at you, except for you. You and Tom are constantly picking fights, making crude jokes, and insulting each other. Your hatred for each other grows stronger with each passing day.

Today, on a radiantly warm day, you all gathered at the river. After you'd gathered and met, you started thinking about how to get there with such a large group. Two guys had cars; half the group got into one, and the other half into the other. But there still wasn't enough room—you, in particular, had nowhere to sit. So one of your friends suggested:

• Sit on Tom's lap, there are no other options.

You looked at Kaulitz with hatred, cursing yourself for agreeing at all, but there was nothing else to do.