Part 1

Hi... I really love your music and
"No, I should write something else."
Heey Tokio Hotel, I really love your music! I am finally going to see you guys live at humanoid city. And uhm.. I think I kind of love Bill... From ____

"I hope this isn't as bad as I think it is." "____!! We need to go now!"
"Yeah dad, I'm coming. I am so excited! We are about to see them!!"
"I know. And I think it's going to be fun."
Normally he would joke around about the band. They all think the guys are girls. But I forced my dad to go with me to the concert, because I have to see them.
"Maybe it's going to be just fun for you yeah, but for me it is going to be the best evening I will ever have."

Then we finally got in the car and drove to the concert. The drive was long and I had a weird feeling in my tummy. And when we arrived, the feeling only got bigger. I was so nervous. We were late, so we stood in the back. We waited another 15 minutes before the concert finally begun. A big round thing came on the stage and the first song had started. When Bill came out of that round thing I thought: he is real. The whole band is in the same room as me. And the rest of the concert was awesome and great too. I bought a t-shirt and a poster. But when it was over I knew that I had forgotten something, to throw my postcard to them so that they were going to read it. But I was on the back so I couldn't trow it to them. I lost my hope and I just threw it on the ground. After that my dad and me left.

When we arrived at home, I told my family how amazing it was. I also went online to talk to my friends. Unfortunately I was very tired, so when everyone knew how great it was, I went to bed. I was so happy that I had the weirdest dream about the band.

When I woke up I remembered half of the dream and smiled. I was hungry, so I went downstairs to get breakfast. My little brother, who was already alseep when I got home, asked me why I was so happy. That's when I told him all about the concert. But when I was telling my whole story about the concert, my father interrupted me.

"____, someone called for you. It was a man who wouldn't tell me his name, so I told him to call back in the afternoon."
"Alright. Thanks dad. I am at home all day, so I hope that he won't forget to call."