-Linnea-
Oscar, OG, Omar, and I all collect in a room together until it is time to preform.
"So, earlier this morning Flyer and I went to the dance studio by our hotel and made a number."
"OG!" I hit his shoulder.
"What?" He shoots me a look. "We want to show it to you." He finishes.
"No we don't!" I say and push his shoulders so he sits back down in his chair. Unfortunately for me he doesn't stay down. Instead he lifts me to my feet to stand next to him.
Oscar and Omar begin singing a rap song I don't recognize. OG starts dancing, I too begin to move and we work together to complete the dance.
By the end of it the boys are cheering and clapping.
"That was amazing Linnea!" Oscar laughs.
This sets me back. I haven't been called Linnea in so long, but I like it.
"Thanks! I was stuck with him for a full hour this morning." I say resting my arm around OG's shoulders.
He smiles and pulls the edges of his shirt like he is showing off.
"She's going to be a pro by the time she is through with me." he smiles.
"Hello? Mr. Enestad?"
"Yes that is me." Oscar stands up to greet the security woman standing at the door.
"Show time in 5 minutes."
We all look at each other and rush out backstage.
The four of us stand behind the curtains and Felix shows up and joins the guys.
"Have fun!" I wish them all, even Felix. He isn't perfect but he's a human being.
The smile at me and head out to the centre of the stage and Fridays are Forever begins to play.
They move with such flow, their dances picked with such carefulness to make the song sound fuller it seems. No wonder they have so many fans.
I see a girl walk up beside me slightly shorter than myself with long brown hair that reached to the small of her back.
I haven't seen her before, judging by the way she stands there she isn't an intense screaming fan. She stands like I do, like she knows them personally.
I have never heard Oscar speak of a girlfriend after his last one died.
"Excuse me do you know them?" I ask her.
She folds her hands close to her chest. "Yes, I do."
"They are amazing aren't they." I look at all my close friends preform for girls who only with for a couple seconds of their attention.
"Yes, he is amazing." She says, I find this odd however. What about the other three? I ask myself. Which one does she think is amazing?
She holds out her hand to me. "Hej, I'm Maja."
"Linnea, I say." I take her hand and smile.
"Have you ever gotten to kiss em?"
She must be talking about Oscar, she looks like his type of girl. I'd hate to brag to her that I have already kissed him though.
"Yes, I have." I say, not specifying which one, I guess two of the boys I have kissed. Both by accident.
She bites her lips staring at them on stage. Is she hungry or something? I think to myself, and I can't help but laugh at her desperateness. Luckily my laugh is muffled by the music so she doesn't even notice it.
She must just be some intense fan or something who luckily got behind stage.
I choose not to ask her about her backstage pass, if I was a fan I would hope someone would do the same for me.
I turn to ask her which boy she was referring to but by the time I look over she is gone and the boys crowd off the stage.
"That was amazing!" Omar cheers he backflips off the stage and the girl cry out his name as he leaves.
We all collect back into the dressing room to celebrate the awesome show the boys just preformed.
"Excuse me." Felix says, he takes two bottles of iced tea we were sharing and celebrating with and heads for the door without saying anything.
"Just ignore him Linnea." Omar tells me.
We continue celebrating and blasting Rhianna.
"Why did he take two bottles." Oscar and OG look at each other and shrug but I notice Omar looks away.
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