Ella StandFord is an normal girl. Simple and pretty. She is not a fangirl. She has a bestfriend named Stephanie Richcord, a fangirl especially with marcus and martinus but mostly marcus.
What will happen if they meet by accident?
What will happen i...
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Ella's pov's
"Oh yeah" i said and turn the knob to open the door. "Come in" i said and he follows me inside.
He sits in the sofa. And i go derectly to the kitchen to make juices.
After i finnish making this juices. I put it on our tray and and walk to the sala where Marcus is.
I put the tray with glasses of juice in the small wooden table we have.
"Thanks" he said and take one glasses.
My backpack is still in my back so i place it just in my side.
"Is he our new neighbour?" He aske while placing the empty glass at the tray.
"Yeah. And he's really friendly" i said. "And his name is Ridgor but i'll call him Rid" i added.
"Yeah. Cool name" he said.
He's looking somewhere int he tv. So i look where it is.
"I'm guessing you wanna watch some movies? Cause you're looking at the cd's" i said with a little smile.
"Sure. If it's fine with you" he said looking at me with smile.
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"Thanks for coming" i said as i lead him to teh front door.
We watch movies. By the word movies, i mean a tons. We even watch barbie and spongebob. But we mostly watch horror movies that makes me scream so hard. One of my neighbours knock on the door and asked what's wrong. That's how loud i am. Marcus just laugh at me everytime i scream.
(His laugh is something like spongebob's laugh)
He laugh a little. "Yeah. Maybe we hang out again next time?" He asked as he stopped when he reach the front of out house.
"Yeah. Bye" i smile and he said 'bye' too.
I close the door and walked to the living room and throw myself in the couch.
I don't know why i'm feeling so happy after that. I feel like i've known him for years now. But no.
Or maybe yes.
My eyes widen of my sudden thought. What the freaking fudge? Is he my childhood friend?
I sat up. Trying to remember the old me. I mean the younger me.
I was from north carolina. My mom got a job and we have to moved here in norway. I was six years old that time.
I go to the park trying to find some kids like my age to make friends. And when i go there, i sat on a small bench that i can easily reach. I look down to the ground while gently swaying my legs.
Two boys came up to me. Who turns out to be twins.
They say they were seven years old. And their names are Marcus and Martinus.
We became friends since i turned 9 years old. But we moved to oslo until i became 12 years old.
When it was a few days til my 13th birthday to come, my mom asked me what i want for my birthday. I said i want to go back to trofors. And they said 'okay' and we moved there again.
But i found new friends and totally forget them. And they forgot about me too. Their famous now and so busy.
"They totally forget about me"
"Who forget you?" A familliar voice asked.
I look up to see Stephanie.
I didn't even notice that she came. I got in a really deep thoughts.
"Nothing" i said and stand up to get my backpack.
I ran upstairs and throw my backpack in my bed. I took off my shoes and go bavk downstairs.
"Why you here?" I asked and directly go to the pantry.
"I just want to asked if you would like to come to my sleepove tonight. We have new girl neighbours and they want some sleepovers." She said following me.
"Okay" i said and pull out a pop tart.
"What are talking about second ago?"
"I just have a flashback, and that's all" i said and sat at the counter.
"Okay" she reply..
To be Continued..
A/N:
Hey guys!
I'm starting a new story but i'm gonna keep writing in here!
Sorry for short chapter!
Next story is about martinus as you can see at the cover.
