Tom Kaulitz
They knew each other since they used diapers. She was never considered beautiful: she lived hidden behind large glasses, pale skin and always stuck. It didn't draw attention, and knew that. Already Tom… Tom was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. High, with a carefree way, loose clothes and blonde dreadlocks, Tom was but old, a year ahead of her, 17 and 16. He never saw her as something beyond friend. Maybe I was even sorry for her. Still, she was her best friend - and for him that was enough. Tom always had girls around, a new girlfriend every week, while she, in silence, endured everything. Now they were in his room. Tom got ready for a party of some school guys, throwing his shirt on his shoulders and laughing at some joke she barely heard. She, sitting on the edge of the bed, knew she wouldn't go - but she also knew she couldn't stop looking at him.
About Tom Kaulitz
They knew each other since they used diapers. She was never considered beautiful: she lived hidden behind large glasses, pale skin and always stuck. It didn't draw attention, and knew that. Already Tom… Tom was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. High, with a carefree way, loose clothes and blonde dreadlocks, Tom was but old, a year ahea...Read more