DJ's Girl (Martin Garrix Fan Fiction)

Chapter 5

*Martin's POV*

"At least I'm not a little poor virgin" Jenna smirks evily. My eyes widen in shock. I never thought Emily was a virgin because of her looks. Honestly the reason I am shocked,is because she looks hurt hearing these words. I shouldn't give a shit but here I am. Call me a softie

Robbert laughs again making me want to punch him in his fucking face.

Before I could even talk, Emily punches Jenna right in the nose with her fist and leaves. I watch her as she goes away from the water.

"Robbert, take care of her" I order, my eyes glued to Emily. Well I'd stay here to help him with the hottie but someone is more hurt than her. I have no time for her shit

I leave them behind and run towards Emily's house. How do I know her address? Jenna told me before. My flip flops don't help me run faster so I make weird movements, getting stares and giggles from some girls. At the moment, I couldn't fucking care less.

I finally stand in front of the house and scan it. The front door is probably locked, so they may have another one in the back. Luckily, they do and it is open. I enter and close it behind me. The house is quiet,making it easier for me to hear someone's sniffling.

Emily.

It came from upstairs, so I run up and spot her bedroom immediately,as the door was slightly open. My palms sweat and I feel nervous. I have no idea what I'm going to tell her, but there's no way I'm leaving

I decide to step towards the door and open it slowly. My eyes scan the room and fall on Emily's face. She is lying on the bed and her eyes are closed. I walk closer to her slowly, so I wouldn't wake her up. Her cheek is somehow wet. She had been crying for sure.

"Just leave me alone, Mom" she suddenly shouts making me jump. I chuckle and her eyes shoot open.

"M-Martin? What the F-"

"I know I came in your house like a creeper but I want to see if you are okay" I cut her off. Her face softens at the last words, thank god.

"Oh umm. I'm fine" she says without looking at me.

"You're not a good liar" I tease. She rolls her eyes but I can see her smiling.

"You know, it's ok to be a virgin. Unless you want me to change that" I wiggle my eyebrows as a joke. She stands up from the bed quickly and gasps. She takes her pillow and throw it on me.

"Don't do that again! You don't know how much it hurts!" I give her a serious look sarcastically and she giggles.

"How did you come here?" she asks.

"I asked you something first" I reply and she sighs

"I told you, I'm fine" she snaps. It is obvious she is lying

"We both know it's not true" I look at her brown eyes, resting my hand on her shoulder and she stares back with a skeptical look

"I'm not in mood to explain, sorry" she shakes hear head looking down at her petite feet. I just sigh

"I understand. By the way, you can trust me for everything, okay?" I give her a small smile

*Emily's POV*

The words hit me, lifting my head up. His pretty green eyes are filled with sympathy and his smile gives me a warm feeling.
He cares...

Then I do something without thinking, but honestly I needed it from someone all day. I wrap my hands around his neck and hug him tightly,squeezing my eyes hard so the new tears won't fall. I thought he wouldn't hug me back but I feel his hands around my waist rubbing me softly. His touch make my heart beat faster. I just realised my feelings towards him are the reason I'm sad. That's why I can't tell him. His rejection would stab me right in the heart.

After some seconds he lets go slowly and I quickly wipe my tears. I don't want him to see me crying again. I don't want to show him I am weak,although I am. Thanks to universe, he seems to notice them (note sarcasm)

"Hey you are crying again.." he says with a worried look. I ignore his words and sit on my bed, sighing

"Tell me what's wrong. You're not crying about the thing that bit- Jenna said" he says making me chuckle.

"Well you want to know?" I stare at him. He nods and I sigh loudly.

"Jenna has been acting like a bitch to me since I came here. She is avoiding me and never talks to me unless it's about boys." I roll my eyes at the last words. "And she is going to ruin my whole holidays by doing these stuff so that's why I am sad" I lie. It's not the real reason, actually. It's because I have fallen hard for Martin and I can't let him know. He runs a hand through his amazing hair and stares at me with a serious look.

"You know what?" he says, coming closer. I gulp at how close we are but I let him continue

"You shouldn't let a fucking slut ruin your mood and holidays. I mean, come on! I didn't run to your house like a retard to see you crying for that".

I nod in agreement with his words at first, but I give him a confused look at his last sentence

"I am wearing flip flops and I couldn't run properly and people were staring at me like I was a fucktard" he grins, miming the movements he had been doing making me burst onto laughter. He smiles warmly at my reaction and I keep giggling.

He has caused me tears and laughter in one day. How is that possible?

"Thank you" I give him a big smile

"What for?" he knots his eyebrows

"Because you ran after me to comfort me and made me laugh. You made my day" I chuckle at that and he looks down forming a cute smile on his lips,blushing

Blushing? THE Martin Garrix just blushed at my words?

"My point is to make my friends happy" he says with honest. I feel a little pain from the 'friends' word but it vanishes as he said he wants me happy. My smile grows bigger and he grins.

"Emily Rachel Evans" my mother's angry voice comes from downstairs. I can guess why she is angry. Martin widens his eyes.

"I have to go. Give me your number?" he says standing up. I nod and we exchange phone numbers. He leaves quickly but he hides in the bathroom

"What the heck?" I whisper grinning.

"Shh" he motions me to be quiet. I notice my mother coming up from the stairs with a girl, who might be Jenna

"Explain this, young lady" mom says pointing Jenna. I glance at her to see a huge purple bruise on her nose. Then, I see Martin behind her, sneaking off and I bite my lip, trying not to laugh. But I fail and burst onto a loud laughter. Jenna glares at me and my mother does so.

"Do you find it funny?" mom shouts and I gulp,but I nod.

"That's enough! Go in your room NOW and stay there." she demands and I roll my eyes. I am 18, not 5. Geez.

I go to my room anyway and close the door. My phone vibrates and I curiously check what it was

Message from Martin<3

'You and your mother are the same when you are angry'

I read the text quickly and I giggle at it more loudly than I managed.

'Wanna go out tomorrow?' another message pops up from him. My heart beats rapidly again for the billionth time today and I reply 'Sure'. Well sure, if my mother lets me out of my room

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