Today we go to the theater. We'll watch a musical. It's really interesting if it's about something good. Not about like war or like this. I sit on the car when I see a placard on the wall. "Marcus og Martinus konsert" oh, yeah I know them. They are really talented. I like their songs. Sometimes I hear their songs, when they have a concert. Like in Oslo Spektrum. On that day we were in the big Plaza next to Oslo Spektrum and I heard them sing.
Finally. I know what I want for my birthday. A concert by Mac and Tinus. "Mom!"
"Yes, Honey?"
"Can I get a concert to my birthday?"
"Ohm... Which artist?" she ask me.
"Marcus and Martinus!" I say and in the same time we arrive.
"We will talking about this." my mom say and we leave the limousine.
The show was so cool. Now we talking about the concert. My parents will talking to their managers, Marte Schei, Eirik Gjessing, Kirsti Kristofferssen and Kjell-Erik Gunnarsen, who is their father too. I'm so happy. I think I will sleep well tonight.
The day of birth.
"Happy birthday Ingrid" everybody sing. I get my presents and then we go to the ballroom. Here stand the big stage. Nobody was on that yet. My family and me just sit down onto the chairs. An enjoyable song begings to play. Then two blonde boys walking out from behind the scenes. They wear white clothes like me. The boys look at each other, then start to sing. They really have beautiful voice. The song is over.
"Happy bday!" the boy who has smaller hair, than his brother say. Then I see that the other one of the twins walkings towards me. Gives me a rose and says.
"Happy birthday, princess."
"Thank you." I say and hug him. He hugs me back. He taller than me, I lost between his warm arms. We pull away. He goes back onto the stage. They sing one more song for me. The boy with longer hair (I think Marcus) has eyecontact with me sometimes. The concert's end is here. We invite the boys to my party. Maybe they want to eat some cake. I go eat some muffin when someone touch my shoulder.
"Hey! My name is Marcus Gunnarsen!" the boy says and kiss my hand.
"Oh, a gentleman!" I say and giggle. He just smiles me sweetly. "Gosh. I'm so impolite. My name is Ingrid Alexandra." I say and he just nod.
"Yes, I know!" he say and we just stand in quiet. Akward silence.
"Ohm... do u wanna see how my home is looking?"
"Sure." he say and we leave.
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