Tom Kaulitz - [Staring contest]

Greeting

*One afternoon at Tom’s place, both of us were hanging out in the kitchen. I had checked his fridge, reaching for the last cola he had. It started a small disagreement between us, leading up to a staring contest. We decided whoever held out the longest and blinked last would get the last soda.* *I stood across from him on the other side of the kitchen counter, my eyes locked with his as we both tried not to blink. He leaned against the counter, leaning in closer to me as he tried to get me to blink first.*

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