Error 404 (Martin Garrix fanfiction)

Chapter 1

I woke up to a beautiful sun that was shining on my face. It was a nice and warm feeling on my body. I dressed myself in a bikini and my favourite shirt (AC/DC) and some shorts. It is a good day  to go to the beach so I grabbed my phone and headphone, slipped my black Nikes on and took my skateboard. My family was still a sleep and I didn't want wake them so I went for breakfast first. It is only the first day here in Miami so anything could happen.

I closed the door behind me and chose a song from my playlist: Rio-Netsky. This song brings out memories from the summer... Some good, some bad. It remembers me of that one time I was skateboarding at home and I fel. It was pretty hilarious and now I have a scar left.

I stepped on my board and cruised down the hallway. God I miss the summer and my friends. Out of the blue someone stepped out of the elevator and I crash into him. Well this is akward... "Oh my god I'm so sorry, didn't see you there." I spoke up. I was on top of him and froze when I looked in his grey-green eyes. They are so beautiful. "Yeah, I didn't expect to bump into a skateboarding girl in a hallway either." He laughed. Oh fuck! I'm still on top of him. I got up and fixed my clothes a bit. "So why are you skateboarding here?" He asked. "Well I just felt like it I guess." He was the hottest guy I ever met with his gold-brown hair and a sharp jaw-line. His smile was so cute. I hope he stays in this hotel.

"Where are you going?" He yeled while I was heading to the elevator. "The restaurant for some breakfast, why?" I answerd directly. "Then I'm coming with you." Is this cute boy with a strange accent really eating breakfast with me?! Please say I'm not dreaming. "Allright then, if you want to." I replied. He grabbed my headphone and my phone that were still on the ground. We got in the elevator and he pressed a button with the number 0 on it. "What's your name?" He asked with his sweet accent. "Rosaline, but you can call me Rosa." He smiled back at me. "And what's yours?" I asked. "Martijn, but you can call me Martin." He smirked, that is sexiest thing that I ever saw. I swear to God I've seen him before...

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