When We Met

Chapter 11

New York?

Clara's POV

New York

One of those dreams I have.

I kept staring.

This was my chance, this is Martin Garrix sitting next to me, hellow.

But...

" So? " he should better watch out for the trafic.

" Do I need to answer now? " I turned my head to the front window.

" Emm.. No, but, I'd like to know... " he did the same and we said nothing anymore. I didn't know what to think, I mean, I had the best 3 days of my life but I lost William, where the fuck can he be?

" When do you need to know? " I asked.

" Well... " and before he could say something, I cutted him off: " Yes, I will go with you if you really want to " I decided.

" Best decision you will ever have made " a smile appeared on his face.

He drove me to the hotel and I packed my stuff, I saw Williams' stuff was already gone, he left without me, probably thinking Martin would take me home. I was almost done when someone knocked on my door. I sighed.

" Who is there? " I shouted annoyed.

Someone appeared in the doorway. I heard, I didn't look. I was busy.

" You sound annoyed " Martins' voice, of course.

" Yeah.. when do we leave actually? " I closed my bags and moved them from my bed down on the floor as I turned around.

" To New York? " like he didn't know what I meant.

" Yes? " my phone buzzed when he just wanted to answer. I wanted to know it first.

" Your phone buzzed? "

" I know, but answer the question? "

" Maybe it's Wi- "

" It can wait, tell me "

" In a few minutes... " he looked at the floor, why didn't he say this before?!

" Great moment to tell me ",I crossed my arms, " what do I need to do with my parents? "

" Don't worry, my crew will rule that for you " he gave me a smile that calmed me down completly.

" Okay, I trust you " he came closer and took my bags, he dragged them outside and gave it to one of his crew-members.

" And then you just gave my stuff away? " I laughed a bit.

" Yeah, I'll buy some new, okay no, it's going to the plane ", he said, " put that jacket on, girl, we're leaving now "

" Okay " I took my leather jacket and putted it on, like I had to. I followed Martin into the car and we drove to the airport. The aiport of Amsterdam was gigantic, I tell you, it is the most wonderfull airport I've ever seen... Even though I've only seen 2 airports in my whole life, the one from Belgium and the one from Rhodes. And as I like airports this was amazing.

After a bit of waiting we could leave.

Martins' own Private Jet.

With me in it.

New York, I'm coming in your way.

We had to fly for a lot of hours so Martin showed me some music he wanted to use or to release. It was amazing. It remembered me of the moment I might hear his songs when I was little. After a while it was like we were holding a party in here.

Once again

One of those with Headhunterz.

We had fun, I had to admit, honestly. But I got tired too fast. I needed some sleep.

" Can I take a nap? " I asked very exhausted.

" Of course " Martin putted a seat lower and I lyed down.

" Thanks " and I closed my eyes. I felt asleep and after almost an hour Martin went to sleep to.

In the middle of the night I was awaken by an irritating sound. I could not discribe it immediatly. The noise got louder and more silent again. I didn't trust this at all so I opened my eyes and threw my blanket of me. I looked around. Everyone was sleeping.

Oh gosh, Martin looked adorable.

I heard it again and again and again... It scared me.

Martins' POV

Someone shook me around by holding my shoulders, I woke up like a zombie and shocked I saw it was Clara, what the hell was wrong? I tried to be able to look clearly. I softly pushed her away and I sat up.

" What's up? " I rubbed my eyes and looked at her.

" Don't you hear that? " she said and she went to sit down again.

" What am I supposed to hear? " how did she dare to wake me up for nothing.

" No really, listen " she said and didn't move anymore. I did the same, not that I wanted to.

And yes, she was right, there was a noise. But what could it be?

" You're right, go to sleep again, please " I lyed down again, putting my arms behind my head and closing my eyes again.

" But Martin- "

" Shut up " I turned around...I had better not done this, I regretted it immediatly.

" Okay, I am sorry I bothered you because I was worried " she turned around.

" Clara? " I tried again, I needed to apologize.

" Yeah? " she muttered.

" I am sorry ", it felt relieving, " I was just tired "

" It's okay, I knew you didn't mean it " she stared at the ceiling of the plane. I smiled and opened my eyes for a second, but that one second was just enough to realize what was happening.

That one damn second.

I saw flickering light from the not completly closed shutter. I could freak out but I need to keep the calmth. Scared I opened the shutter.

And what I saw...

This was not how I expected to travel.

" Clara? ", I started, " I think we have a problem "