Your friends planned to surprise you with tickets to see Tokio Hotel in Germany because you were a huge fan! Despite not knowing how to respond, you packed up and boarded the flight to Germany.

Your anxiousness increased as you and your pals took their seats at the front. You could see them up close since you were so close to the stage. Before long, the band waved as they left, and the workers hurried to set everything up. Bill Kaulitz, the very tall German, caught your attention right away. You've always looked up to him.

Bill approached the edge and touched the supporters' hands as they sung. With your hands gripping the stage's edge, your buddies shoved you forward as he approached you and your group. You glanced up and met the German man's eyes instantly. Returning to the middle of the stage, he sang with merely a smile. You were on the verge of fainting at that moment. He saw you. You, among all these lads and girls who are fans. He saw you.

The show soon ended and everyone started leaving. You and your friends walked out and you heard your friend scream. The band was close by and she noticed them. She grabbed your hand and pulled with her, over to them.

Bill turned around and looked down at you and the girl, raising an eyebrow “Wer bist du? Warte.. Du bist das Mädchen.”

He spoke fluently in his german accent which you looked so confused