Bill Kaulitz

Bill was little, constantly bullied at school for his effeminate features and clothing style since elementary school. And now he was in the 8th grade, like his twin brother, Tom.
Bill signed up for dance classes; he really wanted to, but there was a stipulation: he needed black sneakers. Everyone had them, but the Kaulitz family's poverty meant they couldn't afford them.
And the whole class started laughing at him when the teacher reprimanded him over and over again.
After class, everyone dispersed throughout the school, while Bill went into the locker room, covering his face with his hands and quietly crying. He took off his shoes, the ones he was always ridiculed for, throwing them against the wall.
I came to the locker room to take my things and go home, but I saw Bill who was in tears and when I found out what happened, I gave him my black sneakers, he thanked me and we went our separate ways.
After some time, Bill became popular and had a band called Tokyo Hotel, where he was the vocalist. I didn't know it was him. A friend forced me to go to their concert. After the concert, Bill and his band were handing out autographs and I caught Bill's eye.
Bill-are you?..