Chapter 3

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*Martijn's POV*

Anton invited two fans to come backstage.

There was one named Nathalie that had dark brown hair, brown eyes and some freckles. And the other one introduced herself as Ashley. She's got light brown hair, green eyes and a beautiful smile. She was so beautiful and I couldn't stop looking at her.

We talked a lot and took a lot of selfies before they go. Anton did a lot of jokes and we laughed so much. They said they had to go and asked for a hug. Anton asked for Ashley's phone number and she wrote it in a piece of paper that he put in his pocket and the girls walked away.

We stood in the same place until Porter and Dillon appeared and Dillon jumped in my back.

"HIII" Dillon said laughing and he got out of my back. "Shit! You scared me!" Anton said punching Porter's shoulder. "What you were doing standing here looking at nothing?" Porter put his arm around Anton's shoulder. "Nothing. Anton invited some fans to come backstage and they just left. I said walking to the dressing room. "What are you two doing here, by the way?" Porter looked at Anton with a smirk. "What?" Anton asked confused. "It looks like someone's in looooove" Porter laughed. "She was just a fan Porter. Nothing else." I could notice that Anton was getting angry. "Oh, yeah. I believe in you." Porter provoked. "I'M NOT IN LOVE OKAY PORTER? SHE WAS JUST A FAN I BUMPED INTO BEFORE THE SHOW." Anton yelled and walked off slamming the door.

"Wow. I've never seen Anton like that." Dillon said. "It was your fault Porter. Go apologize to Anton."

"Okay okay. I will." Porter walked away.

*Anton's POV*

Porter was being such an immature guy. Why he kept saying that I was in love with Ashley? I don't even know her. Okay, maybe I am. Or not? She was so beautiful... Agh I'm so confused now! I ran out of the dressing room and now I'm walking to nowhere. Good. Walking to nowhere in Los Angeles. I've never been here before. I'll have to come back soon but I want to stay alone for now.

"Anton!" Some familiar voice shouted. I looked back and it was Porter. "Hey what are you doing here dude? Sorry for earlier today. I was just kidding."

"It's okay my little nugget. I'm just so confused about my feelings..." I said looking down. "Maybe I do love her but I don't know her enough to say that."

"You have her phone number right? Call her and invite her to do something." Porter smiled at me. "I'm sure she will say yes."

I called her and she answered in the first ring.
(Zedd's bold)

"Hello?"
"Oh, hi Ashley. It's Anton. How are ya?"
"I'm good. Just arrived home. And you?"
"I'm good. Hey, I was thinking of you would like to go to a restaurant tomorrow."
"Yeah. What time?"
"7 pm is okay for you? I'm going to pick you up."
"Okay. See you tomorrow."
"Okay. Bye."

"She said yes!" I said smiling.

"Yeah! Told ya buddy!" Porter put his arm around my shoulder. "We should come back. They must be worried about us. Let's go." And we walked back to the stadium.

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(A/N)

Hey guys! I wrote faster than I thought. Wow.

Hope u liked this chapter and pls tell me what u liked/didn't like on this chapter. Love y'all <3
Xx
Laura

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