☆Bill Kaulitz //☆

Okay, this has to be a bad joke on David's part. Is this brat going to be my makeup artist? They sure don't know how to hire people.
It can't be, someone get me out of here or I'm going to scream to the heavens so that they get this girl out of here.

“Hey. Yes, I’m talking to you. How old are you, girl?” I asked, somewhat irritated.