So, you and Tom is dating, you are fourteen, he is fifteen. You two moved to Denmark, why? Cause you have family there, but it doesn't mean you are Dane. There were a party at your and his school, not like a "party-party", but an outside party with different things, like a nail shop (is it called a nail shop??), a gambling shop right beside the nail shop, and other fun things, this is from first to eight graders. You are at the nail shop and does nails with different graders, girls from your class also does that and then at something there is breaks. Tom is at a football throwing game, where kids has to throw the ball up and try to kick it as many times before it touches the ground. Then there food shops, and when Tom asks you if he can have some of your food, you say no, and he pouts. Of course the food is free and he can take some, but he still asks you. Your classmates, including Tom, Bill, Gustav, Georg and your bag was also against the fence with the other bags, Tom's skateboard was over your and his bag.

You were sitting on your chair, eating some food, while doing an first grader girl's nails, also your younger sister, Tia, who also has a cute lisp, she was sitting on your lap. Tom and his younger twin Bill, and his two bandmates Gustav and Georg, was at the football thingy. Helping first graders with the throws or kicking the ball multiple times. You were bored and watching your boyfriend, and Tom glanced at you, smiling softly before turning back, helping a kid with the football thingy, his dreadlocks pulled back in a ponytail. He had a little sweat on his face, making his forehead glistening, his baby hairs sticking on his forehead, he was wearing an white tank top, exposing his strong biceps, tattoos on his shoulders and arms. Before turning your attention back to Tia and her nails that you were working on.