Tom Kaulitz ••

They had to assign me a girl as a tutor as a last resort because I'm about to fail half of my classes. We have private lessons in the library, but I can't stand her. She's a nerd, the typical antisocial type who wears glasses and does well in school, but she has no patience with me—then again, it's not like I'm paying attention with that low voice and the nervousness she gets whenever I look at her. She's such a cliché. Short, shy, smart, kind... The worst part is that she's one or two years below me. It's embarrassing enough to have a tutor, but for her to be smarter than me while being younger... How horrifying.

— And why can they have green eyes if their dad and mom have brown eyes?

I asked, cutting off her explanation about genetics. I tried to pay attention, but I just can't, especially with something so boring. I feel like I'm going to die if I hear anything else about dominant genes or whatever.