Sigrid
“So, are you and Jonas Østgaard dating?” My classmate, Elise, asks the question as we’re waiting for the rest of our study group to show up a Friday afternoon in mid-October. Jonas and I have been dating for about a month, we’ve agreed to take things slow, and I think it’s working out very well for us. I’ve never been in a serious relationship before, and Jonas hasn’t been in one since his accident.
“Yeah, I we are,” I say happily.
“You do realize who he is? A few years ago pretty much every girl in Oslo would’ve given an arm to be in your position?”
“Really?” I ask, unable to conceal my surprise.
“His dad is loaded, one of the richest people in Norway actually. He owns a chain of hotels and a lot of real estate. His two younger brothers are ‘it’ in the world of dating these days.”
It takes me a minute or five to process the information. I guess explains why Jonas can afford an apartment in one of the most expensive areas of the city and a new car. I must look as surprised as I feel.
“You had no idea, did you?” Elise asks me when she notices the look on my face.
I shake my head. “No. He never mentioned it to me.”
“I don’t think he has the greatest relationship with his father; he’s the oldest and he was expected to follow in his father’s footsteps and eventually take over the business. Instead, he opted for becoming a carpenter. Rumor was that there was a huge fallout between him and his father and they haven’t spoken for years.”
“Wow, I had no idea,” I say. “He hasn’t told me much about his family, just mentioned that he’s the oldest of three boys a while back, but what you just told me explains that.”
“So, how is he?” Elise asks. I hesitate a little before I answer; I don’t want to compromise Jonas’ privacy.
“He’s great,” I reply. Fortunately, the remaining two members of our study group arrive and soon we’re immersed in our latest assignment. I’m relieved that I don’t have to discuss my relationship with Jonas further with my nosy classmates.
