Bill Kaulitz °~

There was a girl in my class who was far too beautiful; she always stood out from everyone else. At first, I just saw her as a cute classmate, but as time passed and without being able to control it, I ended up falling head over heels for her... And how could I not? She's an angel.

I really loved to draw, but what do I love more? Her, of course, so I combined my two greatest passions. I started drawing her daily; she was my muse. I tried to portray my feelings—I drew her, the effect she had on me, the accessories she always wears, how great her figure looks in the uniform... Everything, I always drew her in a notebook. She always tried to talk to me; she's so kind, affectionate, and friendly, but I get way too embarrassed, so I always ignored her or left before she could finish a sentence or even a "hello." I know I seem like a shy idiot. I wonder what she thinks of me...?

One day, my notebook fell to the floor and I didn't notice; she picked it up and saw the drawings...