Ready for it? (Joost Klein)

18

The next day I am back in my apartment in Belgium. I have been walking around all day with a big smile on my face.

I don't know what to do with myself. I want to go back to the Netherlands and stay with Joost.

But first I have to focus on the rehearsals for the semi-final. That one is in a week and a half and in 4 days I'm going to Sweden.

- Joost sent you a message: 'It's just physically impossible to be away from you. I'm really looking forward to Sweden.'

I reply back to him, 'I wish I could turn back time to last night.' Good luck with your rehearsals these days.'

- Joost sent you a message: 'Thanks, honey. You too. I send you lots of kisses and hugs.'

I take all my things and get into my car. I drive to the hall where we always practice. The choreographer wanted to change a few things so I'll keep myself busy with that for the next few days.

A few days later I'm packing my suitcase for Sweden when Elena comes by. "Hey, I was passing by here and I wanted to come in. Did you see Joost Klein's interview this morning?"

I shake my head as I pour Elena a cup of tea. I hand it to her and we sit down in my sofa. "Here." She shows me an article.

- Joost Klein admits that some girl stole his heart!

She clicks on the video and I see Joost in his blue costume.

"So, Joost. You've gained a lot of fans. Even girls are now fans of yours. What would you like to say to them?"

The interviewer hands his microphone to Joost.

"I would say that I am very happy that they like my music. But I would also have to say that there is already someone else I have a crush on."

The interviewer goes right on. "Oh really? Give some more info about her." Joost laughs. "I can't say much yet but she's great and she makes me happy. I won't let her go."

The video stops. Elena looks at me excitedly. "Tell me it's you he's talking about."

I almost start to blush. "I suppose so. He's officially my boyfriend since yesterday." Elena gives me a hug. "I'm so happy for you! It's obvious he adores you."

The images from last night come back into my head. "When I'm with him, it's like everything else doesn't matter."

Elena laughs. "You're in love, Livia. And don't tell me that's not true. This goes beyond liking someone."

I change the subject. "How many suitcases are you taking?"

"Just one. Why? How many suitcases do you think to bring?"

"Two, we will stay there for 2 weeks and I want to bring enough outfits."

Elena helps me pack and then leaves.

I decide to call Joost.

He answers. "Hi most beautiful woman ever."

"Hey, uhm. I think I'm breaking up with you." I have to hold back my laughter.

Joost's voice immediately sounds serious. "What, Livia, why?" "You already have a crush on someone else you said in your interview. I don't think I want to be a mistress."

I can hear the relief in his voice. "Don't ever say that sentence again in your life, Livia. But it's true, there is a certain woman haunting my mind all the time."

I giggle. "Well, that's unfortunate. When can I meet her?"

" It turns out, she's coming with me to Sweden tomorrow. You can see her there, she's awesome."

I lie down in the sofa. "I'm glad to see you tomorrow."

"Me too. I'm going to kiss you 100 times."

"Not in front of the others. I just want to announce it after the Eurovision Song Contest." "Okay, whatever you want. But you best keep your hotel room unlocked tomorrow night."

I laugh. "See you tomorrow, Joost."

"See you tomorrow, honey. Have a safe flight." 

The next day I step off the plane in Sweden. Cameras follow me into the airport with them. I wave to them and step to the cab, which takes me to the hotel.

There I invite Kate, Elena, Lucas and Elio to my hotel room. I asked the hotel to put a bottle of champagne in my room. I would like to thank my team. I hand everyone a glass of champagne.

"Before the contest really began, I wanted to take a moment to thank you guys for all your support and help. I trust you guys with my life and it's because of you that I'm standing here right now. Thank you guys for that!"

We clink and everyone drinks from their glasses.

"You always do great on stage, Livia!", Lucas gives me a hug.

Elio winks at me. "The Eurovision Song Contest is really starting now. And you're going to do great!"