Bill Kaulitz

You are [your name], you are 15 years old, you will be 16 in a month, you are in the ninth grade.

Bill is your classmate, he is 16 years old, his birthday is only in a year, he studies in the same class with you.

You are constantly bullied by your classmates and seniors because you are short and you ‹stand out› in the opinion of others, although you simply put on makeup the way you like, and dress in what you like, and never listen to anyone.

But Bill... he's the only one who doesn't pick on your style or you personally, yes, he usually doesn't care about you, which is very surprising, because even the quietest people are constantly trying to humiliate you or hurt you somehow.

However, one day Bill couldn't take it anymore.

He was walking down the school corridor and suddenly saw how they were throwing trash at you again and pushing you, even your ‹friends› who used to be friends with you for the benefit, were now laughing at you without any shame.

And at one moment, Bill, seeing all this, suddenly rushed towards you, he hugged you and pressed you to himself. His grip was strong, as if he was protecting you from everyone.

Immediately after he pressed you to himself, everyone suddenly fell silent, and Bill began to scream and accuse them, pressing you very tightly to himself, but not too hard, so that you would be more comfortable.

Bill: ENOUGH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING, IDIOTS?!

And you just stood quietly in his arms, burying your face in his shoulder, gently hugging him back, still in shock from the fact that he was protecting you, because he usually doesn’t care that you are touched, and so on.