I woke up early in the morning by a very familiar sound. I heard groaning and creaking, which came from the room next to mine. It seems like my roomate Selma had been on another party last night and went home with someone. Selma likes boys a lot. And they are obsessed by her. And that's why we have diffenerent strangers in our appartement almost every single night. In the beginning I thought she might be a bitch, but now I am totally convinced she is one. But anyway, she is my friend. My best friend here in Norway actually. We are roomates for half a year now. I moved to Bergen because of a scholarship. My name is Annie, originally I am from Germany an I will live here for another half a year. I got up and changed my Kygo tshirt I wore for sleeping into my everyday kygo sweater. When I went into the kitchen the sound which had come out from Selmas room suddenly stopped.
I whiped my sleepy eyes and put on the coffee machine. Then I filled up the coffee in my Kygo cup which I got from a concert. I took a sip of the hot coffee and while I was still trying to wake up somebody came out of Selmas room. I didn't even look up because I was already used to this kind of morning routine. He was quiet tall and wore Selmas pink fluffy bathrobe. I didn't really looked in his face, I was too tired and too distracted by the bathrobe. "Good morning" he mumbeled. He took the coffee out of my hand and went straight back into Selmas room. I shook my head about his rudeness, but I was slighty impressed by his consciousness.
Suddenly I realised who the guy was. "I believe I spider" I said out loud. I ran intro my room unsure what to do next, while the familiar sound started again. It was Kygo my golden viking. I cant believe Selma had brought him home, she knew that i am his biggest fan. I loved his music and he was the man of my dreams. Why did she do that to me? I went straight to bed and hoped it was just a bad dream. I always had wished to meet him in person but not this way.
Fifteen minutes later I heard the front door and I went straight to Selmas room.
I knocked on her door and entered it as I heard her yelling. She was just covered in bedsheets and looked like an angel.
"Hi honey how was your night?" she asked tiredly.
"It is early in the morning. Do you know who was with you the night?" I answered madly.
"Someone from one of the bars I have been yesterday. Seemed nice. But he's gone and I don't care anymore. Why are you asking such a question?"
I couldnt believe she slept with Kygo and didnt realised it.
"The guy you slept with was Kygo! My Kygo!"
"What? His name was Kevin or something like that." she said half asleep.
"You mean Kyrre?" I asked anoyed.
"Yes that was it. You see no Kygo."
I just went out of the room and slamed the door behind me.
Meeting Kygo was my dream. Unbelievable she stole my show!
