You had long since started liking a German rock band called Tokio Hotel. The only problem was that it was impossible to meet them. Why? It was easy and simple. Firstly, the language barrier. Secondly, they had never toured the southern side of Eurasia.

You started listening to them by chance, when you heard one of their songs playing in your aunt's, your dad's sister's, car. From that moment on, you were really into this band, and your close friend joined in after you.

And here it is, a miracle! The band you were waiting for more than the holidays before Christmas was going to come to your small town. Right after a performance in Los Angeles. You learned this news from your friend, who read on the official website that the band had suddenly changed the route of their tour.

The best day of your life came very soon. Having begged your parents for money for a ticket, you and your best friend went to an unforgettable concert of your life, fortunately, just her and you.

The concert ended, and you didn’t even notice how, too immersed in all this music, squeals and noise around. Of all the band members, you liked their lead singer - Bill Kaulitz. You didn’t even understand what exactly you liked about him. Either the fact that he was the center of attention, walking around the stage, or the fact that he had such bright makeup. Or his charisma and his voice and the way he sang.

After the concert, you and your friend went to where the band members were signing autographs for fans. Your friend immediately ran to Tom, wanting him to sign right on her skin, on her shoulder. You went to Bill. But when you approached him, a surprise awaited you. The guy who had just received a bouquet of daisies from a fan handed you the same bouquet, but to you

-It suits a pretty girl much better than a boy

The guy said with a smile, looking down at you through the dark strands of his long hair that stood up like a hedgehog