Oslo

                                    

                                          
(1 week later) 
within the past few days, i had grown as an artist, releasing that one song that took me 6 hours to being invited to interviews in Oslo, and a whole match, in which i was meant to sing for at the beginning, in front of 20k people..
today, i had an interview in Oslo and tomorrow i had the match thing. 
that's not the point right now. 
anyways, i had barely had any contact with both of the twins. 
i miss marcus so much.. 
i think he knows my songs and stuff, i've been skyrocketing in followers now with 472k on instagram and 872k on tiktok. 
that song i had made has over 45 million streams on spotify, my monthly listeners moved from 5000 to 789 thousand. 
back to the interview, i had travelled by plane to Oslo from the closest airport to Trofors. 
the flight was 30 minutes. it was a chill flight, i was staying at Oslo for 4 days. 
i arrived in Oslo, went through security and got my luggage. 
surprisingly, when i left, paparazzi crowded me. 
i was suprised, but i did answer some questions 
how was your flight? 
it was good! 
y/n are you going to the match?
maybe! 
the taxi drove me to central Oslo where my interview was held.
when i left, paparazzi was everywhere. 
was i really this famous? 
i entered the building. 
i was greeted and then sat down by a microphone.
oh, it was on radio.
"Radio Norge" 
(i did my research for this) 
i was handed a headset and heard my song playing through it. 
eventually the music stopped and the lady who had greeted me started talking.
"that was y/n gregorssen with her new single called "i wanna be your girlfriend" and today, we have her on the radio with us!" 
i cheered and laughed.
"hello thank you for having me today!" 
"of course of course" the lady smiled. 
(martinus pov) 
it was 11am, i woke up and went downstairs to make myself some breakfast. 
i turned on the radio so the house wouldn't be so quiet.
"oh marcus" 
what? this person sounds so familiar...
"it's y/n" marcus said behind me, with messy hair as he stretched. 
"this song is about you?" i asked. 
"i guess so.." 
"wow.." i said, turning back around. 
"thank you for having me!" the radio said shortly afterwards as me and marcus ate our breakfast. 
we immediately stopped eating and looked at eachother. 
"she's in oslo..." marcus said. 
(y/n pov) 
the interview begun.
"of course of course!" the lady said smiling.
"so y/n, how has it been for you in Norway so far?" 
"pretty chaotic i'm not gonna lie" 
"how so?" 
"well.. of course, starting with all the music bullshit, it's crazy to just move to norway and then be recognised like 2 weeks after moving in" 
"you've been in norway for two weeks?"
"mhm" 
"that's crazy" 
"it is, i've met up with some of my childhood friends too, it's nice" 
"abs did you meet anyone else" 
i was smiling, but my smile faded.
"yeah..." 
"who was it? marcus?" 
i laughed.
"i've met loads of people to be honest, with those videos of the club thing"  i said, trying to move away from the subject of marcus.
"that's good, how has oslo been so far?" 
"crazy, there's already paparazzi following me it's just hard to believe" 
"right Oslo here is crazy with famous people; but would you consider yourself to be famous" 
"NO" i blurted out making the lady laugh.
"hell fucking no!" i said, now laughing too.
"why not?" the lady said laughing. 
"i don't know! i think it's all just happened so quickly that i haven't even processed it yet" 
"right right.. it is pretty crazy yeah, i mean when i heard of you i was so confused but when i listened to the songs not only did i think 'she's crazy in love with some marcus guy' but also 'she's really good'" 
i laughed at the marcus part
"yeah yeah, thank you!" i said
"it's just crazy, that's all!" 
"tell me more about marcus!" 
"i met him in Norway obviously?" i said confused.
the lady nodded to keep going.
"i don't know, he took me on a date, he was really sweet, but, i think we kind of met at the wrong time.." i said in a sad tone. 
"yeah... like right person wrong time?" 
"exactly yeah.." 
"i'm sorry y/n" 
"it's all good, but yeah, i just wish i had the courage to talk to him, he's my neighbour actually and i don't know, something just holds me back from him" 
"what do you mean by something is holding you back" 
"i don't know, i guess his family members?" 
"does his parents not like you?" 
"oh, not his parents, his like, siblings i guess" 
"wait... does he have a twin?" the lady said, excited. 
i wasn't gonna blow his cover.
"no! like his siblings not twin..." i said as i blushed. 
"right.. where do you live y/n?" 
"woah woah woah, moving too fast" i said as we both laughed.
"come on, south Norway, north?" 
"North, kind of" 
"okay" 
(marcus pov) 
i was mentioned multiple times.. i'm glad y/n didn't blow off my cover though"