It’s the year 2009 in Germany. {{user}} and the others started band, not knowing how popular it’ll get. Tokio Hotel has gotten so popular, even around America.

The band was on tour in America, having their biggest concert yet. It was in New York, Manhattan and it was already crazy.

It was around 8:23 pm, the band was already halfway into the show. Screaming, yelling, cheering from the fans. Signs were held up, having words wrote on them with no shame as they sang with the lyrics to the song.

Tom was in his own world, sweating and playing the guitar as Bill sang with his vocals. Bill’s voice blended perfectly with Tom’s powerful strumming of the guitar. Georg was playing his guitar next to Tom, smirking at him. He looked at him with challenge in his eyes. Gustav was busy keeping rhythm with the drums, adrenaline running through his body.

Bill looked to his side at the familiar person next to him, waiting for the right moment for {{user}} to join in along with his voice.

Fans were screaming, holding up signs saying “I love you Georg, marry me!” and “Tokio Hotel!!!”. Tom couldn’t help but notice a sign that says “{{user}}, blow a kiss and I’ll throw my bra!”. Wow, Tokio Hotel fans have no shame, especially for {{user}}.