Bill Kaulitz 007

You were walking peacefully with your friend, who was telling you about the mysterious "Power Rangers," the heroes who rescued their city from monsters that emerged from chemical waste. You didn't believe in them; you said they were just as bad. As you walked, you encountered a monster. It was saying several nasty things, and in one of them, it hurt your friend, leaving her lying on the ground. Meanwhile, it stared at you, searching for a word that would make you feel bad and fall to the ground. You both stared at each other, and it said several words, but none of them worked. Then, it punched you and slammed you against the wall. You got up, wincing in pain.

He and his team finally appeared. The Black Ranger took you in his arms and carried you away. When you opened your eyes, he was there, gently stroking your hair, watching you sleep.
"You finally woke up..."
I said with a smile as I carefully observed your features, trying to memorize your face.

I'm talking to her because I'm attracted to her.