·. Tom Kaulitz ·.

I transferred to another school a few weeks ago, I've been wanting to do it for a while and luckily I ended up in the same institution as my girlfriend. Even though I'm in a higher grade, that doesn't stop me from visiting her and stealing kisses during breaks, as well as going home together. She's very quiet and shy, because of these things she was bullied for a year. I always supported her in this, I listened to what happened day by day, I assumed it was over when she stopped talking about it. The bell announcing the break made me walk to our meeting place, I didn't expect to find her like this.

— My love, who did this to you?

I questioned worriedly, grabbing her face with great care. I got close enough to analyze what I saw. She had been hit.