𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 | 𝘑𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘒𝘭𝘦𝘪𝘯

Chapter 41 - LL23

Joost had been looking forward to Lowlands since it got confirmed. He had played there before, not on the main stage though. That also explained why he wanted to make it special.

It was hot in Biddinghuizen. Almost no clouds served at least a small amount of protection from the sun. I couldn't imagine how the festival goers felt out there in the heat. Thankfully, the tents of the stages helped to keep the crowds from overheating from the mixture of the weather and the lights.

The Friday timetable was packed. I had trouble figuring out who I wanted and was able to see. So instead, after my time slot from 12.30 to 13.15, I'd be helping Joost and the team.

Opening the Heineken stage was wonderful chance for me. Especially because Muna and Mother Mother would be up on that same platform after me. I had a bigger audience, not necessarily to see me, but it was of service to get my music out there even further.

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"Holy shit, that crowd is huge", I gulped when I saw the stuffed tent for the first time.
"Yeah because you are a popular artist, Len", Joost stated with a 'duh' tone from beside me.

I rolled my eyes jokingly, he knew I never considered myself as some of the most popular musicians in the European industry right now. It felt weird to say that about myself. Like I didn't deserve it.

My band members walked out to the field of vision of the mass. They gave them a little wave to answer the cheers.

I fixed my outfit once more to not flash anyone. The pre-show anxiety hit, I shook my hands to let loose and hopefully minimize it and also to stop the urge of biting my cuticles. My knees weakened a bit. Joost's hand found his way to mine and instantly relaxed me with his touch.
A soft smile was plastered on his lips: "You can do it, rockstar. I love you, come on."
My gaze toned down from the creases I had formed. I rested my hand on his jaw and leaned in. Our lips met in a brief meaningful kiss.
"I love you."

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It was always the same. First it was chaotic, then I got nervous and panicked, and then I had the time of my life up on stage. Every ounce of my body buzzed in a rush of endorphins. At the end of the day, this is what I always wanted to do. This was what I loved. And also what I needed to survive.

"Thank you so much, Lowlands!", I began to say my goodbye,"It was such a blessing to play for you."

My band joined me, per usual, to bow. We were about to head off when a few girls in the front frantically shouted and motioned towards something. I didn't get what they wanted yet, so I made my way to the front. They had two signs in their hands.

'God created men and then created Joost Klein as an apology' one of them said in a handwritten note. A few hearts surrounded the words.
I cackled at the fact, bending over while holding my stomach. The girls screamed at my reaction. I scanned the workers behind me, who already started to prepare for Muna, and quickly jumped down to the barricade.

"Hello lovelies, how are you? Did you have fun?", I asked them happily. They squealed and all gave their separate answers. I tried my best to focus on each and everyone of them.
A brunette girl handed me the sign I had previously noticed: "Here Lenny, you can keep this if you want!" I thanked her and looked at it closely. "Thank you, I'll hang it up in my room", I winked.
We talked for a a few minutes until I remembered I had to assist Joost.
"I'm so sorry but I need to go. I'll see you guys again, be at Joost's set yeah? It was so nice to meet you. I love you, bye!", I hugged the girls goodbye with an apologetic smile.

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There was half an hour left before Joost had to start. He was dressed in his costume. A mime costume, to be exact. Don't ask me how he thought of it, it's just that silly little brain of his that comes up with the most absurd ideas. I didn't mind it at all.