Afternoon of the 23th.05.2015

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"Who is at next ? " , my friend Dayana asks me .
I look at my computer and say :"Belgium !"
I am really sad , when I think about Belgium and the happenings in it.'After a short break we will see , a hot  dancer and hear a more than girly voice ' , the woman in the TV point out.
~Hm..a girly voice , a hot dancer ...that is 100 procently a stupid slut again ..every year is there ..at the Eurovision Songcontest... one of such 'I can win , if I wiggle my as ' hoes  ..~
"Don't look so sad!Eurovision is just one time in the year !Be happy ", Dayana laughes at me .
I try to smile ,but every second I get more sad and more sad.
'So!Here we are again !..Let's look , who ist  here for ...BELGIUM tonight !?", the woman shouts .
Suddenly the pic changes and we can see a boy ,that  oppens the box and pulls out a hat.
He stards to dance funny...wait..funny
.....~You are crazy !Stupid !Crazy !!!!!Crazy,crazy,crazy!
Hahah ...noo that could not be ..your brain is playing a joke again!..All belgian boys looks like ...him..they are all like twins  ...brain !Put that face away !I want to see the real singer ,he isn't the real singer ..he sits at home .~
'AND HERE IS LOIC NOTTET WITH RHYTHM INSIDE!'
~hahahhaha..there are much Loïc Nottets in Belgium , it is a popular name there !~

'Listen to the sound of thunder!Rolling in the soul down under!..'
A deep shock comes through my whole body.-This voice !It is his voice!

I fall in a deep silence.
The lines he sung for me ...they are blurring in my head.
'And if we die tomorrow..'
That steps ...this performance, he showed it to me in Belgium.
'Be your enemy or brother'
My heart beats faster.
Dayana doesn't  get what is happening.
'JO, Jemma!Take that beat! Rapapap-rapapap-'
'Shut up little slut!' , I stand up and run out of the room, out of the flat, out of my mind.Who is he ? The boy ,I loved? -The boy I love!
But ..how can I love him? I don't know him!
I don't know him!
I don't know him!
I feel bad...strange,angry, sad...I take a deep breath and go back to Dayana.
'Je-'
'Sorry Daya-!'
'What happ-'
'Too much -the belgian boy,I told you about -'
'It is him?'
I lay my head on her shoulder.
It is so mad.
I don't know what to say.
'I don't know what to do Daya! '
'Oh baby, shhhh-shhhhh everything will be ok!"
Now the women in the TV speak again' Yeaaa, thank you Loic!Let's Rapapap this night yeaa!So we will give the singers a little break , so we can go and look what is happening behind the scenes.
Let's loookk....
Oh yea...there is he-the big,little ,hot belgian! LOIC NOTTET!"
There is he again , with a girl on his site..
"Uuhh and who are you?"
The big girl starts to speak
"I'm his girlfriend!Justine!"
GIRLFRIEND! MINDFUCK.
GIRLFRIEND...I ...AM...CONFUSED.
'YOU ARE SWEET TOGETHER! Can I ask you,how you got together? '
'Yea..there was a thief and Lo' -'
LO'?! OK ..
'-stopped him , then he hold him till the police came , a big ,fat, blonde women.I'm so happy to have him, because the thief could have stolen many expensive and important things'
She looked in his eyes and gave him a kiss.
THIS -IS -MY-END

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