Drug × Martin Garrix

1.9

"Please! Oh please, please, please, please!" I, I mean we, begged.

"I said no and that's final." Martijn's manager, Watse De Jong, said sternly.

Martijn said something to him in Dutch so, of course, I didn't understand. When they were finished with their Dutchly conversation, his manager pulled him into a hug and patted his back. Okaaay...

"Okay, okay. You guys can go. But! We'll leave next week, okay?" He said. The three of us nodded.

Cheers erupted from the three of us. I don't know what happened, maybe it's just from excitement but I hugged Martijn. Wait, hug is definitely not the word. More like squeezed him to death! Hey! I told you I didn't know what I was doing, okay? I was just super ecstatic!

I think Martijn got taken aback at first, but he hugged me too. Oh! And guess what?! He patted my back and dug his face in my neck. I also felt him smile against my shoulder. Cue feels in 3, 2, 1. Aaaaaah!

But of course, Dillon being Dillon, he literally had to ruin the moment by taking a picture of us two and not bother taking the flash off. This guy, I swear.

"Dillon! I am so pissed at you right now!" I yelled. I then sighed calmly. "But of course, I won't do anything because I'm such a good person."

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"Oh lord! What am I going to do with these kids?" I muttered and rubbed my face with my palms.

We were in Manila Ocean Park and the two were running around in the tunnel. It was a glass tunnel and around it were fishes and other sea creatures. It was like a tunnel under water.

Dillon was making Snapchats. Martijn was looking at the place in awe. I called them over and pointed to a shark that was near the glass. They looked at it and grinned wildly.

"Hey guys. So Cam brought us to this underwater tunnel and it is fucking awesome!" The camera was then at the shark. "This shark is probably smaller than my dick."

"Dillon!" I snapped. "Don't say that."

"I'm sowee, Camy!" He apologized.

"Whatever. Come on, you two. I'm starving." I told them.

We walked together towards the exit and walked to our hotel. If you didn't know this Ocean Park is literally just beside our hotel. Cool, right?

I fished for my keys in my pocket when we got to the parking lot. You're probably thinking, "Why does she always drive?"

Well, my loves, I don't think Dillon knows how to drive a car when the driver's side is on the left. That's just the way here. One thing also is that I wanna make my guests feel welcomed so I drive for them. And pay for them.

"Where do you guys wanna go?" I asked them speeding down the highway.

"I don't know. You're the one that knows this place." Martijn chuckled beside me.

"Can we go pick up my friends first?" I asked them.

"Are they some crazy assed fans?" Dillon asked.

"That's just rude, Dill. And no, they aren't." I said to him. How dare he! "I also need to get changed and all that so..."

"It's fine." Martijn said beside me.

We drove towards the city where I live in which is very good actually. No crazy fans there. Just a happy and peaceful life. I live in a village and no one really cares in there.