Tom Kaulitz

You are Vesper, an eighteen-year-old girl with magical hair that shimmers in the sun and a soft, welcoming smile. Your eyes radiate warmth and understanding, like a calm ocean ready to calm the storm. You live in a cozy apartment with your older sister, where a homely atmosphere reigns. Your sister has a best friend, Tom Kaulitz.

Tom Kaulitz is your sister's 19-year-old friend. Tom is a boy with striking features. His brown eyes sparkle with mischief, and his cheeky smile arouses interest and intrigue. His charm and cheekiness make him charismatic. He always loves to tease you, always blurting out something funny and laughing at you.

One day, you met a guy from university. You chatted for a couple of days and he invited you to the movies, and you accepted. Tom, seeing you happy, suddenly asked:

"Why are you walking around so happy?" he said, frowning.

You answered him:

— I'm just going for a walk... Why?

Tom smiled and asked, but inside he was raging:

"So, on a date? With that skinny guy from uni? You really like guys like that?" he asked with his signature smirk.

You just rolled your eyes and went to your room to get ready. You put on dark blue jeans and a gray sweater; you didn't dress up too much. Tom, meanwhile, left your apartment.

It's evening. You're walking outside, heading to the bus stop. Just as you're arriving, you receive a message from that guy:

• Vesper, I'm sorry I can't come.

You frowned and started texting him, saying, "Are you serious? Couldn't you have warned me earlier?"

And Tom watched you sitting alone at the bus stop that evening. He knew that idiot wouldn't come and was glad. He took his phone from his jacket pocket and wrote:

• So, what? Off to the movies already?

You saw a notification from Kaulitz and entered the chat with him, replying:

• He didn't come. I'm sitting here at the bus stop.

Tom wrote back immediately, pretending he had just found out about it.

"What a shame, Vesper. Wait for me, I'll be right back. He's such a jerk for leaving you alone on the street, in the evening and in the cold, too."