Chapter 1

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Klara's POV

It finally happened. I have arrived at the hotel I will be staying at for the next months. I am very anxious since I will have to go to the arena in about 2 hours. I haven't met anyone from the competition yet but I look forward to. I heard that M&M are going to represent Sweden this year. They have literally been my whole childhood. But now I have to get ready. I hop on the shower to get all the dirt off of me and get dressed in baggy jeans and a black crop top. I cover my body with a Nike jacket and I go downstairs to wait for my uber.

As I get on the set I have people leading me to where my tent was. For some reason they were really rushing and anxious. Like chill, there are still two months until the competition starts. I meet my dancers in the tent and we go over the song ( Her song is "Fuego" by Eleni Foureira from Eurovision 2018). After a while I got out of the tent and went to make some new friends. I saw on the corridor a rather familiar face.
" Hey you must be Klara, the greek representative. Im Marcusamd this is my brother Martinus."
" Oh my god, hey. Yeah I'm Klara, nice to meet you. I heard that you were going to represent Sweden, aren't you?" I asked trying to make conversation
" Yeah we sure are!" Said Martinus. " We are going to get some coffee with some other singers, do you want to come and meet them?" Markus offered. I was over the moon! THE M&M ARE TAKING TO ME. "Yeah I would love to come!" I answered full in excitement.

We walked for a little bit till we got to the cafeteria. There I met the representatives of Ukraine, Spain, Italy, England and Armenia. We had a great time talking about the competition. I heard my phone ring and I saw that it was one of my dancers."Hey what's up?" I say as I answer the phone "Where are you? We are supposed to go to a Q&A in like ten minutes!" The moment I heard that I stood up, waved goodbye to my new friends and run to the tent. On my way there I bumped into a blond man in a hoodie with a cat and jeans. " Sorry!" I say without stopping to take a look at him properly. I run to the tent where all the dancers were waiting for me. " Sorry sorry, I just need to change the jacket that's it, and we are leaving!" I said really stressed that we are about to be late on our first interview. I quickly grabbed a cropped black jacket and we started heading to the meeting room.

Thankfully we weren't late. We were actually just in time. The interview was just like any other. Boring as hell. They asked us things like : how do you find it so far? How long did it take youto write the song? Is the choreography difficult to learn? Are you positive about winning this year's Eurovision? Of course we happily answered all the questions. But the last one is the only one that really caught my attention. " Did you meet any other competitors? If yes, what's something you want to tell them?" The interviewer asked me " Yes I have met some of the other representatives. They are really good and enjoyable people.! I had a great time with them at the cafeteria and I hope to get to hang out with them again soon. And there is one more thing I want to say. To the blond guy I bumped into earlier in the corridor, it wasn't on purpose, I was just trying to be on time for the interview and I hope to get to know you and apologise in person and properly this time. Thank you." I say as I get up withall the others and walk out. I just want to get back to the hotel to sleep. I'm too tired, I can't work anymore. And that was the plan. We went to get our stuff from the tent and we got to the hotel where we all went to sleep.

(I know it's small but I'm too tired to write more, sorry!!!)

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