Marko's POV
Two days have past since Klara bumped into me. I didn't know who she was at first but I did some digging and found out that she represents Greece this year. I wanted to get to know her so I shouted for her to wait but she probably didn't hear me. I haven't met many people here. I mostly sit and observe them. They might think that I am mean but I don't think I am. I'm just shy. That's why I don't approach them to talk to them. People say that it is easy and I can just say hi, but in my mind it is far more complicated than that.
It was now around 12 pm so I got up to go to grab a coffee. The only people I have met are Joost, Silia, Slimane and Marcus, so I will probably sit alone unless one of them is in the cafeteria. Before I left I changed my hoodie and took a black hat with me. I locked the door behind me and made my way to the ground floor.
As soon as I got my order, I heard someone shout my name. I looked around in confusion as I thought that it was probably an interviewer or something. But I was wrong. It was actually Marcus who has just invited me to his table. There were two other people with him but I couldn't tell who they were. I grabbed my coffee from the counter, thanked the bartender and made my way there. When I arrived at the table I saw Marcus' twin, Martinus, and Klara. I would finally get the chance to meet her formally. "Hey Marcus! Hey guys, I'm Marko nice to meet you!" I said trying not to sound stressed. "Hey I'm Martinus and this is Klara." The Norwegian says gesturing to the beautiful girl next to him. I must admit, I was kinda jealous but I didn't let that get to me. "Hey it's really nice to meet you!" Klara says shaking my hand while looking me in the eyes . "Hey.." I say again holding the eye contact and slightly smiling. I was so lost in her beautiful eyes that I didn't notice how much time we stayed like that but I guees too long since Markus decided to cough to get our attention.
Another hour has passed and I have learnt a lot about Klara, like her favourite colour is red and she really likes roses. But we remembered that the pre party is tonight and we should be getting ready. So we all stood up and went to the elevator. We said goodbye to the twins and that's when I found out that Klara and I were staying at the same floor.We were now walking through the corridors as I said ro Klara that I would walk her to her room. Suddenly I heard her say "Hey, I wanted to say sorry again for bumping into you the other day. I was in a rush because I was going to be late for my interview." She looked like she was suffering with guilt. "No worries, I figured. It mad me sadder that I couldn't get to know you then. I shouted for you to wait but you probably didn't hear me." I said trying to assure her that I didn't mind at all. By now we were standing outside her room. " I should get going, unless I want to be late again and run into someone again." She says laughing. It has become our inside-joke at this point. "Yeah me too. I'll see you tonight?" I ask her, since I wanted to spent more time with her. Not in a romantic way, she was just a really interesting person and I would like to get to know her . "Yeah I'll see you tonight. Bye!" I heard her say before she closed the door. I'm going to have a blast tonight, if I don't die from anxiety first, I thought while standing outside her room. I started to make my way to my own room to get ready.
I took a bath and let my hair air dry in order for them to be wavy as always. I then went to scroll a bit on my phone since I had plenty of time to get dressed and head to the party. I opened Instagram and I saw that Klara had followed me. I immediately followed her back and went to stalk her page a bit. It turns out that she has some really great pictures of her in Greece, mostly in beaches. I liked her posts and turned off my phone to continue getting ready. I put on a black suit and tie and some black shoes. Then I started making my way to the car that would take me to the party. I walked past Klara's room and I didn't hear anything so I assume that she has already left. I am really excited to see her.
(I wanted to make a chapter from Marko's POV for you to see what he is thinking about the whole situation. Tell me if you liked this switch in the comments!)
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