My Bully ~ Tom Kaulitz

This chapter contains physical touch, as in violence and bullying. Please be aware.

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Y/n seemed pretty tired and fell asleep. I stayed on call with her, admiring her. I like her, I really do. Our friendship is a secret just because of Tom. I love him to death but he ruins everything in a way. Like this one time, I had a girlfriend but she cheated on me with Tom and Tom let her. Fucked up right? Soon after I fell asleep, her little snores fading into my ear as I drifted to sleep. Not long after, someone burst into my room, awakening me. I groaned and threw a pillow over my head. "Bill, I'm bored- hey who are you on call with?" I completely forgot I was on call with y/n. I sat up but Tom pushed his hand to my chest. He smirked and looked at my phone to see the contact name "y/n ❤️". His smirk faded into an angry expression.

"Tom I-"

"Save it Bill! Why the fuck are you on call with her!?" His eyes beamed with anger

"Because she's my friend! Just because you aren't hers doesn't mean I can't be hers!" I snatched my phone out of his hand. He growled and walked away.

"Hang up! And go to bed!" He yelled as he slammed my door. I don't understand why he is so mad. He bullies her yes but what's there to be mad about? We are friends...or maybe crushes on each other, at least for me. I looked back at the phone and still heard her small snores. I smiled and hung up. I didn't want to make Tom mad. I exhaled, laying back down. Why couldn't he just get along with her? Why did he have to do all this? So many questions ran through my head, slowly falling back to sleep.

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I woke up to the sun beaming at my face. I pulled the blankets over my head. I laid still with my eyes closed, shit. I couldn't fall back to sleep. I removed the blanket from my face and sighed. Was I still on the phone with Bill? I picked up my phone and checked. Nope, he hung up at 2am. And it's 10 right now. I sighed and sat up, stretching. Usually on the weekends, specifically Saturday, I clean the whole house and then go to the gym. I take care of myself on the weekends, I'm not that depressed. Kind of. Anyways, I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and washed my face. I take a shower after the gym so I don't waste water. After I finished, I put my hair in a low ponytail and walked out to the kitchen. It was a mess. Not because of me, but because of my parents. You should understand right? Forget it, if you don't have parents like mine, you wouldn't understand. I decided to start with the living room. I cleaned the couches, dusting off any food and fluffing the pillows. I then turned to the coffee table that had multiple beer bottles. I picked them all up and threw them in a bag filled with recycles. I wiped down the table, dusted off the tv and the tv stand, and then vacuumed. The usual you know. Now it was time for the kitchen, which was more of a mess. With all the dirty dishes, bottles, trash. The fun is just beginning. I first did the dishes, and let's just say all the dishes we own were dirty. How could my mom, actually not even a mom, Tiffany was my mother's name. That's what I call her by. She even wants to be considered a mother. She should never be. I cleaned the dishes, putting them into the rack to dry since we didn't have no fancy dishwasher. I was finally done with them, my hands felt super dry and icky. Now it was time to wipe down the tables and counters. I did so, picking up the bottles off of them first and then wiping. Then it was sweeping, then it was mopping. Figure out the rest. I took the recycle out and garbage since they were both full. I walked back in, now my parents room. Figure out what I had to do in there. I won't say all of it.

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I finally finished Tiffany's and David's room, my parents, the bathroom and my room. I checked the time, 2:48. Great, time for the gym. Cleaning was like a pre-workout. I put on a hoodie, some biker shorts and some tennis shoes. I fixed my hair into a high ponytail and headed out, grabbing cold water of course. The gym wasn't that far, a 5 minute walk. Which means another pre work out.