The exchange student, the fooo

4~Hi! My name is...

•*Mystery guys POV*•

I was on my way to the plane, which would take me back to Sweden. I liked it here in Los Angeles, but Sweden is always my home. I was wearing sunglasses and a white snapback with golden details and studs under my hood so no one would recognise me. I could see the gate i was meant to go to, when someone suddenly pulled my hood down. "OMG, EVRYBODY LOOK!!" In seconds i was surrounded by people. My bodyguards who were closeby came running towards me. They made a circle around me. I singned a few things and took a couple of photos. I 

'Flight to sweden on gate 31 is boarding. Flight to sweden on gate 31 is boarding!' Informed the robotic womans voice on the speaker. We started moving towards the gate slowly as about a hundred fangirls screamed and shouted to me. We finally got through to the counter. "I'm sorry for this!" I apologised to the woman behind the desk. She looked irrtitated, but still smiled at me. "I understand, i was once a fangirl, i just didn't realise i was this annoying" she laughed."Have a good flight!" I chucled with her. I love my fans, but in moments like these i wish i could just walk around as a normal person.

My seat was 12E. I spotted it. I was exauhsted from pushing through the crowd of people so i sat down and closed my eyes. I was breathing heavilly. Once my breathing was fixed, i looked who was sitting next to me. It was a girl. Her hair was shining a goldish brown color and her eyes were warm and brown, really familiar actually, i couldnt just put my finger on it. Her skin was smooth and a little tan. Her lips...She was just beautiful. I noticed she wasn't even wearing any makeup. That was nw. Every girl i knew could n't step out of the house without makeup.

She looked around the age of 15 or 16. She was listening to music and looked like she hadn't noticed me yet. Oh shit! What if she is a fan and i can't get a moment of peace!

I pressed the call button on the ceiling. It was the same woman who was at behind the counter. "Umm.." I started akwardly wispering."Im afraid that she is a fan and i would like to have a calm and peaceful flight, so is there any possibility you could move me?" I asked still whispering. "Oh no, i know her! You don't need to worry, shes not a crazy fangirl, let alone know who you are." I sighed in relief.

I sighed in relief and thanked her. Atleast i could have peace on this flight.
I looked at the girl sitting next to me. She was now looking at me to. I smiled at her. She smiled back at me and paused her music while taking off one of the earphones.

"Hi! my name is...

•*Clary's POV*•

"Hi! My name is Oscar!" He said.
"Hi! I'm Clarissa, but just call me Clary!" I smiled at him. "You look really familiar" he said "Especially your eyes." "You actually seem really familiar, too..."i thought about it "We propably have just seen somewhere on the airport or something..." He quickly said. I knew i hadn't seen him there, since i would of remembered him, oh well it doesn't really matter.

"So why are you going to Sweden?" Oscar asked. "You don't sound Swedish." "I'm actually half Swedish, but-" i quickly cut myself from telling him about my dad. It was still a touchy subjeckt. He looked at me with a questioning look, but desided just to drop it."I'm actually going to Sweden as a exchange student." I finally answered. "What about you?"

"I'm Swedish so im just going home." He answered. "Were you in Los Angeles on vacation or...?" I asked. "I was...um..on vacation..." He answered a bit unsurely. Okay? Well, its not my conserne so i just dropped it.
"Soo..want to play 20 questions just to keep us from getting bored?" He asked. I looked in his eyes. They were really beautiful. Oh wait, he asked me a question. "Yea, sure." I finally answered as if i didn't just stare at his eyes. Smooth Clarissa, real smooth. "You can start."

"Hmm.."he thought "what music do you listen to?"

"Mostly artists like Ed Sheeran,  Fall Out Boy and Macklemore. Recently ive been listening to Echosmith quite a bit tough." I answered "Whats your favorite color?" I asked.

"Hmm..propably blue." He said
"So whats your whole name?"

"Clarissa Anna Deyes." I answered "What about you?"

"Oscar John Ingvar Enestad"

This is how our conversation went on for about three hours. There was still about eight hours of the flight left.

I yawned. "I think you should go to sleep, you look like you can't keep your eyes open for another second." Oscar chucled. I closed my eyes and he put the blanket over me. I smiled and sleep consumed me.

•*Oscars POV*•

She started to sleep almost imidiately. I studied her face. She looked so peaceful when she slept. I studied her face for a while. It was just so beautiful. I started to get sleepy aswell. She moved in her sleep and placed her head on my chest, since you could get the seat almost the same level as a bed. I put my hand around her tiny figure and she snuggled closer to me. I was soon asleep.

•*Clary's POV*•

I snuggled closer to the warmth. Warmth?! I opened my eyes. I was snuggling under Oscars arm! Oh shit i hope he hasnt noticed. I looked up and saw green eyes peering at me. Crap he woke up before me and now propably thinks im a creep or really wierd.

"I couldn't wake you up, you were too comfortable under my arm" Oscar chuckled. I tried getting up from under his arm but he wouldn't let me go. "Don't get up you are more comfortable there than cold siting on your seat" He said. I laughed at him. He was sweet. We just layed there in peace for an hour until food was served.

There was two hours of the flight left. "Hi Clary!" Jessica smiled at me. "Hi!" I smiled back. "Would you like the chicken pasta or the beef and mashed potatoed?" She asked. "The chicken pasta, please." I answered. Oscar got the pasta as well.

"How's the flight gone?" I asked her. "Oh you know, people complainng about stupid stuff, but other than that, it's been going fine." She smiled at me before going back to work.

"Can i get your numer so we can hangout some time in Stockholm?" Oscar asked once we were finished eating. "Sure, give me your phone." I typed my number in his phone and wrote as the contact, Clary the pasta monster with hearts on the end. He typed his number on my phone. When i got my phone back i laughed at his name, Superman Oscar! We talked the rest of the flight.

I noticed we were landing. Uh oh. I hate landings. Most of the crashes happen on the start and landing of the flight Still, i was only scare of the landings. I am a wierd child. Oscar noticed my stress and held onto my hand. "Its okay, i'm here." He calmed me down. We landed and went together to take our bags. Shit...i have four bags. Oh well, i'll just have to take one of those suitcase trolly things. I loaded my trolly thingy and we started to walk towards the exit.

"I'll call or text you later tonight and lets see eachother somewhere!" Oscar hugged me. "But for now bye!" "Bye!" I hugged him once more. He left as i was looking around for a paper with my name on it.
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A/N:Yaaass!!! Fourth chapter! Now Oscar has come to the picture! I had to makeup some of the information as i didn't know everything, so don't wonder if something is uncorrect.

Xoxo, anoumous.