Romeo and Juliet // Tom Kaulitz

Tom.

3 hours later

I could feel my consciousness slowly come back, my hips and back were in enormous pain. The warmth of the blanket slightly eased the pain.

My eyes were still closed, I don't know how I managed to get home but I'm glad I did. I turned to the other side, eyes still closed. I felt a muscular arm wrap around me, I then realised it wasn't my bed I was in.

I opened my eyes to see Tom infront of me, he must've taken me here while I was unconscious. Second time he's saved me.

"Shit" I mumbled, i didn't know what to do. My parents were probably worried sick wondering where I was.

I shuffled from under his arm and got dressed. He opened his eyes.

"Going so soon? You looked comfortable" I rolled my eyes as I pulled my skirt on.

"I have too , who knows what my parents think right now. Thanks though asshole" i clipped my hair back.

"No problem" he said in his sleepy voice. I walked out of the now Kaulitz residence and walked back to my own.

"Gisela where we're you?! What happened to you?" My mom started yelling at me, I slid my boots off.

"What does it look like, I got beat up. Big deal" I went up the stairs to change into some more comfortable clothes. My body was all blue and green and purple and bloody. Not gonna lie I looked badass.

I decided to put my hair in braids so I have a little wave to my hair in the morning.

"Come down to eat, your gonna want some food" my dad came in through the door. I trotted after him to the kitchen to eat. It was ravioli with bolognese sauce.

"Do you know who did this to you?" Stefan looked me at me with an angered expression on his face.

"Yeah, Tyler's friends, but they already got there punishment" my dad smirked.

"Glad to see my daughter has learned to defend herself" that was certainly not the case but he doesn't need to know that.

"Besides that, how was school" my mom asked me as she sprinkled some Parmesan on my ravioli.

"Wasn't that bad, I managed to survive" she nodded as she took a bite of the steaming food.

"Glad to hear that."

Tuesday, 8:00am

I put some oversized hoops in and pulled a pair of Dior sunglasses from the drawer. I didn't want to look weak infront of the whole school now do I?

I still don't know how to feel about Tom taking care of me, be even changed my clothes.

Bill suggested to come and pick me up for a quick Starbucks before school, so he did just that.

"Where's thing 2?" I said as I shut the car door.