Error 404 (Martin Garrix fanfiction)

Chapter 18

Literally every single person in the street snaps their head to the black car and the handsome boy who steps out of it. Butterflies start flying around in my stomach when I see his smile. We lock eyes but then a swarm of people run over to him asking for autographs and pictures. Jealousy boils inside of me and I trow my bicycle on the ground. I cross the street without looking and run over to Martin he sees me and moves every one a side.

"The one I came for." He says and wraps his arms around me. I pull on his shirt and inhale his cologne. God I've missed this so much, feeling his warmth and his scent filling up my nose. We pull away and I press my lips on his. Not giving a fuck about who's watching us. It is a small kiss with allot of meaning. It's like coming home.

We let go of each other and I hug him one more time. "Thank you." I whisper in his ear. "For what?" He pulls away to look me in the eyes. I take his hands and intertwine our fingers. "For coming back." I say and peck his lips. "Everything for my  girl." He says back and I can feel my heart beat faster and faster. He is in control again. He's back.

"Let's get out of here." He suggests and I nod yes. "Wait my bike." I say and cross the street, grab it of the ground and walk back. Everybody is staring at me and giving me dirty looks as I walk back. Martin is still swarmed by fans. I open the trunk of the car and put my bike in it. While I was closing it fans are coming my way to take pictures of me and with me.

I immediately walk to the front of the car and get in. I just want to be with Martin after all those months. He gets in and exhales loudly when he shuts the door. "Please tell me that this isn't going to be every time when we go somewhere." I say while fastening my seatbelt. "Only if we get recognized." He takes my hand and looks me in the eye. "We can do this." He says and I nod once again and give him a sweet kiss.

"Let's go then." He says and horns at all the fans who are jumping around the car. We drive away and I look back at school. Everyone was still jumping and screaming  from excitement.

"Where are we going?" I ask and he chuckles mysteriously. "It's a surprise." He says and smirks. "Alright then, mister Garritsen." I answer him and he bursts out in laughter because I can't pronounce his last name that well. He does that every time when I say something in Dutch.

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We're driving for about an hour now and I still have no clue where we're going or what we're going to do. It was getting dark already and the streetlights are glowing. "Why did you hung up on me?" He asks and is start to laugh immediately. He gives me a very weird look and I just can't hold myself. "We- well." I start but I just can't stop laughing. Martin's face is still blank and that makes it only worse.

"Okay, okay." I start and calm myself down. "When you called I was in class, so I had to make a dumb excuse to go to the bathroom. I was in toilet cabin when I was calling you and my phone slipped out of my hand and fell into the toilet." I say and he starts laughing too. "Now I get it." He says and continues laughing. "But wait that wasn't the worst part, I had to get it out with my hand." He stops laughing and gives me a disguising look. I pick up my hand and smooch it all over his face and he slaps it away. I start giggling and he couldn't hold himself in either.

"So now your phone is broken?" He chuckles. "Yep, so I have to get a new one." I say and exhale loudly. "Poor girl." He says and poults his lip.

The rest of the ride I talked about what happened with Daniel and how I met Jonathan. He told me that he wanted to meet my friends so badly. I know his friends a little bit now, but he knows only Olivia. I also have told him about Claire, Nora and Em of course, but that's still different.

We turn in a random street and he stops the car. "We're here." He says and steps out. He runs to the other side of the to open my door, what a gentleman. "My lady." He says while opening the car and offering me a hand. I take it graciously and step out of the amazing car. It was always a dream to sit in a Ferrari. My life seems like a dream at the moment. I pinch myself when I look at the one who's holding my hand. A handsome boy with golden hair and a sweet sweet smile. Irresistible.