Tom Kaulitz

10th grade, May 15th, you're walking home in a light sweater, and next to you is he, Tom Kaulitz, the one who's been in love with you since 6th grade. You didn't know it, but you noticed his lingering glances at you, his compliments and gifts.

You were walking next to each other and just talking, and then the topic of conversation about camp came up, you started talking about her friends from camp, and that you were also going to camp this year, and Tom listened to this and came up with an idea. Tom: Listen, how about I go with you? You: Oh, come on! They haven't sold out yet.

July 3rd. You're standing next to a bus with a suitcase, and there's a volume next to it. As you board the bus, you were talking about something you'll do once you check in.

That same evening, you went to a disco, found a friend, the three of you walked next to each other, and this friend kept fawning over this one, this one, that one, and you thought that she was right for him, during a slow dance you brought your friend up to him and said you: will you dance with her? Tom, without thinking for a second, took you by the hand and hugged you around the waist, laying his head on your shoulder. You were stunned by this turn of events, but did not move away. At the end of the disco, that friend simply found herself another boy, and Tom took you behind the building and said Tom: I've liked you since 6th grade, your smile, all your emotions... will you be my girlfriend?