[A/N: Before you start this story, if you prefer to have Kristina be y/n, then refer to her as y/n throughout the story :)🤍]
The blocky alarm rang in my dreams and awoke me from my deep sleep. I rolled my eyes and jumped out of bed. The floor creaked at my feet. I suddenly remembered, it's finally junior year of high school! I can't remember the last time I was excited for school, but I was mostly excited because there's only one more year with Tom fucking Kaulitz. God, that man can be as hot as he can but still be a fucking dick. I swear, sometimes I can't even believe why I even liked that guy. Whatever it doesn't matter.
"Kristina!! Are you ready hon?" My mom yelled.
"In like, 7 minutes!" I replied. I hurried and put on this light blue tank top i found laying on my floor. I grabbed a dark wash denim mini skirt and slipped that right on. Right now, in Hamburg it is pretty warm. I put on some jewelry and took some black platform sandals that had been embellished with silver rhinestones. I did my makeup and just finished getting ready. I grabbed my keys and purse then rushed out to the front door. I said my goodbyes to my mother and walked right outside.—AT SCHOOL—
I opened my locker and shoved my purse inside. I grabbed two books, chemistry and history. I closed my locker door and jumped as I saw my best friend, Janine.
"Heyy!" She said smiling. She ran up to me and hugged me. She held my arms as she stood and looked at me, admiring my outfit.
"Wow, Kristy, I don't know how you don't have a boyfriend right now. You're like seriously super fine." She said shaking her head. I shrugged and kissed her cheek. She always knew how to lift my mood. Just as I was in a happy mood, the one and only Tom comes back for his infamous work; ruining my damn day.
"Woah, what an ass on that hottie." He buzzed to his friends. I turned around to face Tom, my hair flipping dramatically.
"An ass you dream about, fuck face." I said. He laughed to his friends. Bill just stood there rolling his eyes at Tom, Georg, and Gustav. I laughed and that made Bill laugh. He was the only cool one in that friend group.
"Ignore them Kris. They're hormonal boys that just want some action." Said Janine. I smiled and rolled my eyes. I locked my locker as the bell rang, running to class.
—IN CLASS—
I walked into the classroom with all eyes on me as I swing the door open so fast. Mr. B looked at me with squinting eyes.
"Miss Becker, may I ask, what makes you so late?" He said.
"I'm literally one minute late, Mr. B." I said before I was so rudely interrupted by the most irritating voice possible.
"Yeah but you're still late Kristine. Answer Mr. b's question." He said.
"Oh shut up Tom. And it's Kristina not Kristine you damn fool." I snarled.
"That's enough Kristina." Said Mr. B
"Kristine, Kristina, Potatoe, Potato." Tom said.
"Mr Kaulitz! That is enough. Both of you, detention!" Said Mr. B.
"Great you fucking dick. Detention on the first day." I said mumbling as i looked for the only available seat in the class. And you know it, it was next to Tom. I rolled my eyes and sat down, sighing. Great, not only do i have to go to detention on the first day of school with TOM KAULITZ, but now i have to sit next to the guy for the rest of the year!? Im for sure gonna have a sucky year.—DETENTION—
I walked sulky over to the long tables in room 310. That was always the detention room and everyone knew it. It was about 3:10 when I arrived at detention. To my advantage, Tom wasn't here yet. I sat down and put my notebook on the table and pulled put my phone. I flipped it open and looked at my texts. I got a text from and unknown number, but once I read what it said, i knew who it was.
UNKOWN
-Hey buttfart. Want me to slap that ass in the hall next time i see it?!
TOM! Of fucking course. What an idiot. Like i'm not gonna know who it is after what happened earlier i thought to myself. I flipped my phone closed and stuffed it in my purse. I looked up and heard the most beautiful laugh ever. It belonged to Tom. I shook my head to get that thought out. Anyways. I rolled my eyes once i saw him and this girl behind him. He smirked at me and looked me up and down. I looked away so fast i couldve gotten whiplash. He was trying to tease me, he knew he sent that message. I rolled my eyes again and stared at the blank green chalkboard. 30 minutes pass by of me just sitting there listening to Tom on call with god knows who. The teacher never came.
"Ok yeah I'm leaving." I said groggily.
"But the teacher isnt here buttfart." He replied.
"Buttfart!? It was you. How'd you get my number you doofus?" i said turning around with realization.
"I have my ways." he said.
"Yeah okay. Bye." I said. i was ready to walk out the door when he shouted.
"Wait!" he said
"What?.." i said
"Can i walk you home?" he asked
"What? Hell no." i said walking a bit more.
"Please? No strings attached." he said, standing now.
"How am i supposed to believe there's no strings attached? You literally threatened to slap my ass if you saw it the next time. You are an idiot." I said.
"Just let me. I swear i wont slap your ass Kristina." He said laughing a bit.
"Whatever Tom. Just walk me home. If you try anything, ill leave you in a ditch." I said laughing.
"I still don't like you." I continued with a straight face.
"Neither do i. Don't get used to this, i'm just in a good mood." He said. I playfully hit his arm as he walked me out of the school. The walk to my house was a bit awkward because he didn't really say anything, he'd just look at me sometimes as if he wanted to say something.
"Ok, here's my house. Cya like tomorrow or something.. dork.." i said flipping him off while walking to my door. He waved and said Bye. i stood as he walked back to his door saying stuff to himself. He looked mad a bit. Not with me, with himself. Honestly dont know what that was about. I walked into my housez
"Mom!! Im home!!" I said as i placed my purse on the counter and took off my shoes. I looked on the fridge where there was a tiny green sticky note.
late shift tonight honey! ill be home tomorrow afternoon.
-mom
Whatever, shes almost always gone. Wait.. that's when i had the PERFECT idea. Clearly.. PARTY!!!!
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