They are two completely different people. She hates him and his ego. He hates her uptight attitude and her nagging. She is part of the press team at the club and he is only one of Die Mannschaft's most beloved players.

Everyone has always asked us about how we fell in love, they keep wondering how did two people like her and like me wounded up together...and I always had the same answer. "We found us, and from the first moment she had me." She has always had me, but nobody will ever have her. I wonder now why does no one ever ask me how did two people who love each other so much ended up apart. I am glad they don't, because I don't know if I can answer that; all that I know is that she NEVER wanted to leave.

After a traumatic experience Roselle moves to LA, where she is forced to live with her neighbours when her mom gets a new job. Three months of hatred is ahead of them but they do have a secret that they are willing to take to their graves. -- So you do not have to be a Tokio Hotel fan to read this. This is a made up story and all stuff I say about them may not be true, so don't assume anything. Also if you are not fond of cussing then don't read it. But since you're a fan of TH you should be used to it, enjoy. It gets more interesting in the 4th chapter :)