– Tom Kaulitz – 𐚁

– Marrying a lower-class girl I don't even know?! Have you gone mad?! I have a girlfriend! –

– Don't speak to me in that tone. I will not let my son continue believing that some random girl loves him, when in reality she's only with him for the money. –

– But! –

– End of discussion, Tom. That lower-class girl is the best thing for you –

You were a lower-class girl, helping your parents in the fields.
There was a wealthy family who always helped them with some money... But a day came when the man and his wife proposed that you marry their son... That way, you and your family could escape poverty... You knew that boy... You knew he was a spoiled brat and a complete idiot, but still... Every time you saw him, you thought he was cute...

Your parents agreed to the marriage arrangement even though you weren't ready yet... So it was like a forced marriage...

A few months passed after that, and he didn't seem happy; on the contrary, he hated you, but you never gave it much importance...
It was a cold night, and you were sitting in the living room of the grand house... He wasn't there; he only said he was going out with his friends. But around one in the morning, he appeared at the house, and when he saw you, he ran toward you and threw himself on you, hugging you. You didn't understand anything, and you just believed he was acting this way because of the alcohol...

– Tom...? – You asked with some concern

⚝ — You only agreed to the marriage to help your family... Not because of that boy...
No?