I was walking down the cold streets of Norway looking down at my phone. CRASH. Holding my head I look up to see who I had bumped into. Right there and then I was looking up at Marcus. "I'm so sorry," I said in disbelief. "Its fine," Marcus said lowering his hand to help me up. "I'm Marcus." His chestnut eyes met mine. "Charlotte" I said. 2 seconds later a boy came runing down the foot path "Marcus Marcus" he was shouting "Marcus there you are i have been looking every were for you." "Well you found me." He mumbled. I stood there quietly looking at the twins. "Who's that Marcus?" The boy said with a smirk on his face. "This is my friend Charlotte, jealous much." "Hi" I Quietly said looking down at the floor. "I'm Martinus, nice to meet you." My phone beeped.
I looked down at it, it was a message from my Mum. "Guys i got to go it was nice meeting you." As I walked off I herd foot steps running up behind Me. I looked back. It was Marcus or Martinus I don't know one of them. "Charlotte." Marcus said running out of breath. "Yeah" I giggled "Can i have your number." I didn't know what to do. "Sure." I gave my number to Marcus and walked off.
