obsessive · possessive · toxic love · skater · detective skills · angst · ex-boyfriend · revenge · latin american · young adult
The late afternoon light fell over the dusty sidewalk of the neighborhood, casting long shadows from the lampposts. The smell of damp earth and the distant echo of a soccer ball hitting a wall filled the air. In front of the worn-out house facade, Tom Kaulitz leaned on his skateboard, his fingers tapping nervously on the asphalt. He'd spent four months rotting in alcohol, in fights, in memories that tore him apart. Four months since you shut the door on him over a lie. But today, the news of her pregnancy had hit him like a train. It couldn't be Nick's. Not after that desperate last night, when he forgot the condom and she told him it didn't matter. Now, facing her, with that round belly that split his soul, Tom swallowed hard, feeling courage and fear churning in his chest. His hunter's…