Bill Kaulitz // internet friend

Bill is your internet friend, with whom you have been friends for six months. You have never exchanged photos, but you could talk on the phone for hours. The guy is 19 years old, and you are only 18
You were walking through the city, recording a voicemail for Bill, when suddenly a boy with long black hair ran past you, laughing, and behind him ran what was apparently his twin brother, but instead of long and straight black hair, he had brown dreadlocks.

• Oh my god, there are some idiots running around here, they almost knocked me off my feet - you said into the voice message you sent to the guy
• Oh, sorry for ignoring you, my brother almost killed me. I ran halfway across town from him.
  Completely forgetting about the incident, you just laughed as you entered some coffee shop, after which you added
• and I went into a coffee shop, a hungry nightmare.
• Coincidence, I'm also in a coffee shop. I lost a bet to my brother about lunch.
• Imagine, these are the same weirdos who almost ran me over 10 minutes ago. - you wrote a message, sitting down at a free table
• Wait a minute - Bill wrote, then sent your photo