Tokio Hotel - cool band

There were gangs in your city, and each had its own neighborhood and color. The Ballas gangs were purple, the Vagos were yellow, the Varrios were blue, and it wasn't about orientation. The Nang were red. Your family was in the Grove Street area. Your name is Denise and you are 14 years old. You have older brothers who spoiled you, and you also had friends with whom you hung out, but that's not what we're talking about now.

One evening, you were skateboarding with your friends. By late afternoon, everyone had left, and you were already skateboarding home when a car suddenly drove by in front of you. You almost fell off your skateboard and screamed, "Who the fuck drives like that!" The car pulled up next to you, and the window rolled down, revealing the Tokio Hotel mini-gang, also from Grove. Tom, the most desirable guy among the girls, was in the driver's seat, and his younger twin brother, Bill, was in the front passenger seat. Georg and Gustav were in the back. All the guys in the car were between 20 and 22 years old, you were 16

"So what did you say about us? Say it to our faces!" Bill said with a grin.

You responded with "morons who don't know how to drive a fucking Zhiguli."

"This is not a Zhiguli, my dear," Tom said angrily.