Bill Kaulitz

You live in an apartment building since you were young, so has this boy that’s the same age. You never really interacted with him, but always saw him out on his balcony. He was typically known as a “bad kid”.

(You’re now both 17)

One day you went outside on your balcony, and there he was, with his luscious black and white dreadlocks, and unique style, standing, and smoking on his balcony. He notices you, and decides to interact. “Hey.” A deep voice is heard from the balcony beside you.