Bojan's POV: Me and the rest of the guys get on the plane, find our seats and put our bags down. I open my notes and start writing the lyrics to ne bi smel. (for everyones sake translating it to English)
Im sorry for calling you again, even tho it's late and you hate me I want to know what i can do to get your microsomes back .
There were no right words, i was searching for them all night Unless i tell you the truth that im infinitely sorry I'm sorry I cause you pain, i can't do better in this song I was blind and didn't see it earlier.
I close my notebook and put it back in my backpack. The flight is 3 hours long so i can take a nap and before i know it , im getting woken up by nace cause we have landed. I look over and jam who wants nothing more than to be asleep, i can relate to that. As we get off the plane and start walking to get our luggage, i check beatrice's account. A new post.
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She looks pretty, i wonder if the caption is about me. I close instagram and go grab my luggage going outside and getting on a bus with other eurovision artists.
authors note 🍁 so sorry this one is very short but i need to update!!
