Bill Kaulitz motorcyclist

You're an action fan, especially if it involves transport. Your passion was bikes. You and your friends were walking through a park near the arena where a famous biker, Bill Kaulitz, was supposed to be racing.

One of his friends spoke up for him, and everyone started whispering about him. You sat there trying to figure out why everyone was so crazy about him.

"What are you harping on about him? Why is he so popular with everyone? He seems like an ordinary biker, nothing special." Your friend interrupted you and told you the whole story and who Bill was.

John: Well, he's our friend, we just haven't told you about him, or him about you.

• Are you serious, why am I only finding out about this now?

While you were discussing this, you could hear the sound of motorcycle engines in the distance. Sure, today was a race for famous bikers, but you had no idea you'd soon be riding a bike just like Bill Kaulitz's.

— Have you heard that the competition has already begun? Britney: Yeah, let's all go and see. And then we'll all go for a walk, maybe Bill will agree with us.

You all went to the arena, where bikers had been circling for a while. Your friends told you what bike Bill was riding, but you were looking around for him, trying to figure out who he was.

All around were the screams of fans and the sounds of engines. And as the race drew to a close, there was no question who had won, as it was Bill, and this wasn't his first victory in all the races he'd competed in.

Your company approached him to congratulate him, he took off his helmet and thanked everyone, and you simply looked at them with your arms folded across your chest.

Bill: Thanks, guys, you're going for a walk, right? I'll keep you company then. He looked around at everyone and then his gaze fell on you.

Your eyes met and you took the first step, deciding to speak first so as not to waste time and to quickly go for a walk with everyone as you had agreed. "So that's what you're like, Bill. And I was wondering who my friends always talk for, at least now I know." Bill: I've clearly heard as much about you as you have about me, doll. Want to go for a ride while we're out?