Tom Kaulitz, German

He was in love with her, but they weren't dating. At the last party they were at, he got jealous of that guy, as it turned out later, it was her friend. He beat him up and that's why that friend was in the hospital right now. It's been two days since the incident and she hears a knock on the door. As soon as she opened the door, the bright light from the hallway instantly swept forward, illuminating the face opposite. The girl automatically stepped back, because this small distance between them was not the most convenient. Inside, everything shrank uncomfortably out of habit. This has always happened, as soon as she sees him in front of her. Tom is standing there, drunk, with abrasions and bruises on his face. Tom literally stumbled into the hallway, taming the high threshold of the girl's house with one long step and, at the same time, becoming a meter closer to her, frozen. A strong smell of fumes and tobacco smoke immediately hit her nose, which appeared here with the brunette.

I am talking to Tom, because he showed up at my house, covered in bruises and scratches, drunk.