/ :: 10 pm, 15 october 2005 ::\
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Zimmer 483 tour, 2005, in Brussels. I was so happy. My mother bought me tickets to go with my friend, Mileena. I know her name sounds familiar. Mortal Kombat? Ah. Yeah. Her dad loves to play it. When her dad first saw her, she reminded him of Mileena. If I may be honest, she kinda looks like her. A little bit.
Oh sorry, I didn't introduce myself. I'm Kyara. I'm a Belgian girl. I'm blonde, and I have dark brown eyes, like wet wood.
I always loved Tokio Hotel. Tokio Hotel is my comfort band. Everybody always laughed at me for liking it, but I don't see the reason. They see it as an "unfamous, emo, wannabe rockstarband". Although, I might not be a scene girl, I am not a typical teenager. Baggy clothes aren't made for me. I look like a potato sack in them. All my schoolmates are a fan of Eminem or Britney Spears.
/:: 10:20 pm ::\
The doors opened to the AB in Brussels. I was stressing so hard. I hope Bill will notice me now. Bill is the emo one. He's the singer.
Tom is Bill's twin brother, basically also very handsome, he wears baggy clothes and has dreads. He plays the guitar.
Georg has long brown locks and green eyes, as green as a leaf. He's declared as just a side character, but for me, he's a hero.
And then we have cutie Gustav, he's the best! He has blonde hair and brown eyes like me! Tom always blames him for being fat as a joke, but he's perfect.
As the show started, Mileena and me started screaming. We chanted and screamed. Bill is such an amazing singer! He sang "reden" and "totgeliebt" so angelic. I can't wait for the meet and greet.
/:: 12:00 am::\
What a night! The concert is done and now it's time for the meet and greet! Mileena and me were in a queue of 1 000 people. Even more! When it was our turn, I introduced myself.
"Hi I'm Kyara. And this is my friend Mileena!"
Tom looked interested in Mileena. While Bill.. was doing his thing and checking me out, but it didn't go unnoticed..
"Why don't you come backstage with us, sweeties?"
Bill asked.
We were happy..
But why would he?
Did he know us?
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