Coffee Stains - A novel based on The Fooo Conspiracy

39. Three days

Oscar and I talked the entire day. We talked about random stuff like the X-Factor and about some really important stuff: food. Talking to him has always been as easy as riding a bike. From the moment I met him on that train there was something between us. It's like electricity. Like a invincible force keeping us together. Invisible, yet we both know its there. It keeps pulling me to him like we belong together. I know that now. And as far as I can tell, I'm not planing on pushing him away again.

Lou has showed up once or twice to bring us some food. Oscar and her seemed to have come to some kind of understanding that he would be alone with me for the entire day. I was happy about it because it gave me the time and strength to leave the bad times with peter completely behind.

I figured out where I am and why I am here: remember when Peter said the party was thrown by some guys who's friends were in town? Well turns out the boys from The Fooo Conspiracy are those friends... And they're all here. The reason why I haven't seen Felix and Omar yet is because for some reason he and Lou are having some kind of fight. They refuse to be in one room together if they don't have to. Although they sleep in the same bed, they are, as Oscar tells me, text-fighting. So they only communicate over texts. Oscar says its getting annoying but it used to be fun to watch. No one knows what the fight is actually about though.

During the entire time we talked, all I wanted was to get to some place without a doorbell and let Oscar take me. The only reason why I haven't done it is because I'm on 'Strawberry week'. If you don't know what I mean: I'm on my period. Yeah. Its out. I am sure all the girls out there can relate to me. Every single muscle inside my body is hurting. But I don't wanna annoy you all with my misery. I wanna tell you the story of what else happened with Oscar:

So after talking the entire day, Oscar and I kinda needed to move a little. So Oscar plugs his phone into the stereo that is placed in this room. He turns on 'summer of '69' on highest volume and I instantly start jumping on the bed and singing along. I love that song. Even though its kinda gross. I love that old Rock and Roll.
Not long and Oscar joins me on the bed. I never do that much. But we actually dance together. Holding hands and swinging to the rhythm. Its not awkward like when, about four weeks ago I went to this party and some random dude who was talking to me all evening started to dance with me really awkwardly. He was very annoying and kept trying to charm me by telling me how smart and pretty I was. I mean not that that's annoying me or anything... Its just that he also tried to find something he might be better in than me. As I said. Really annoying.
Oscar and I however are having tons of fun. He teaches me some really cool traditional dance moves and I am a quick learner. My hangover has disappeared as well and now there are no worries left. I mean of course there are still worries but in that moment everything seems to be just about perfect. After three songs of wildly dancing through the room, all I am wearing are some over knee socks and a large sweater, Oscar turns on a rather slow song and so we start slow dancing arm in arm. Its Running Low by Shawn Mendes. I haven't listened to that song in a while and so I cuddle onto Oscars Chest and let the music take over. "I love you Klara" he quietly whispers into my hair and a huge smile forms on my lips. "I love you too Oscar" I say without moving an inch away from him. Then we keep dancing.

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The next three days I spent at the huge house of some old friends of the boys. Since I have October break, I can spent the whole week with the people I love. They have actually stopped mocking me about my break down and its all like it used to be.

Every single night we're watching movies until we fall asleep on the sofa. Olly and I have tried to get the others to play our coca cola  drinking game but they don't seem to want that.

I have now seen twenty movies I had never seen before including the fist five Star wars movies (I fell asleep) and two James Bond films. Of course one night we also had a Harry Potter marathon. One other night we tried to play karaoke but Omar wouldn't let anyone else sing because the program we used had five different Rianna songs on it and also he's a little diva. So we quickly got back to watching movies.

Lou and Felix are still text-fighting. They both always sit on different aides of the room and the whole thing goes like this:

Lou:
"Oh no you did not!" *typing something really angrily on her phone.*

Felix:
"Oh no YOU did not!" *Doing the same.*

Lou:
"Oh. yes. I. Did."  *Again angry typing*

And so it has been going for three days now. I've been asking Lou what they're fighting about but she refuses to give me an answer.

My mom has been calling me asking where I've been the last couple of days. I did tell her I was with friends but not that there was a guy involved. My mom doesn't like it when I'm alone with strangers.
She said its fine cause its holidays so yeah there's that.

I also met the Boys friend but you can read about him in the next chapter :-P

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