Waterloo 1974

4 Superstars

"God I feel so hype!" Agnetha laughed.

"I will never be able to sleep!"

"And I wonder how I will get Frida up to the hotel room..."

"Shut up! I'm not more drunk than you."

"Sch, I'm just kidding love" he said and kissed her.

The after party was in full swing, and everybody seemed to have a good time. The ABBA-members had all given a lot of interviews and everyone wanted to congratulating them. It was almost a bit too much.

"Come with me" Agnetha said to Björn and she took his hand and pulled him away to the toilets. "What is it sweetie?" he wondered.. Agnetha started to cry and casted herself into his arms. He began to stroke her back with calming movements. "What have happened?"

"All!" Agnetha answered and started to cry even more. "It's maybe the tension that leaves your body, and you're tired..."

Agnetha nodded against Björn's shoulder. "And... And... It's just so much people! It's like being in a sea of people, and everybody wants to meet us. I can't breathe, I have no space..."

"I know that you don't like when it's to tightly with people. But I'm afraid that you have to stand it in a couple of weeks. I promise, the hysteria will disappear. It won't be like this forever. It's just right now when we have won."

"Are you sure?"

"Pretty sure, yeah. It use to be like that." Agnetha looked up at him and smiled. "Thank you." They let their lips meet in a kiss, and after a while Benny came in. "Oh, so here you are. We've been looking for you. We need to go soon. It's late, and if we don't stop Frida from her drinking it will be not so good... Me too by way!" He laughed, and so did Agnetha and Björn. "Typical you Benny" Agnetha said.

On their way up to their rooms they had guards who followed them up to push away the press. But they had a settlement with the Swedish press that they had permission to follow them into their rooms. They all like knew each other.

Next day they had a bunch of interviews waiting for them. This was for a Swedish TV-interview.

"I just wonder. Is it suitable to do a song about a battle where 40 000 pelople died."

They all laughed a bit. "Well, it's not if you see it from that piont of view. That it was meant to be about just the battle. But now it's not. We use it as a comparison. Actually it's a love song." 

It was the first sign that ABBA's style provoked the 70s Sweden. But the rest of the world opened up their arms.

"Oh my God! Waterloo is a top five hit in Australia! And in South Africa! And in Japan!!" Frida exclaimed. "This is crazy!"

"And top ten in USA!" Björn said. "I can't believe that they loved it so much." Benny said. "This is so big!" Agnetha yelled. Björn put his finger on one of the newspapers and laughed. "Look! They have written about Agnetha's butt."

"What?!" Agnetha screamed. "Yeah. 'The sexiest butt ever' according to this paper." "God..." she said as she felt how she blushed.

ABBA spent four dys in Brighton and then a couple in London before they went home to Sweden.

(Sorry for the weird ending:'D But I have some peopblems with findig good styff to write about. What do you want to read? Please comment if there's something special you want me to write;))