His Girl❤(A Martin Garrix Fanfiction)

Chapter 11.

Alessandra's POV

"Hi"

It's this guy again..the one standing in the corner..his blue-grey eyes are locked with mine..so familiar and unknown at the same time..

"Hi" I smile.

"You mind if I join you?"

That's good luck.Even thought he's  total stranger I wouldn't mind some company right now.Besides, I was all alone so..

"Sure"I make some room for him to sit.

"So,what are you doing here alone?"

"Well I'm having a course about Djing from my University and we visited the festival..As for the fact that I'm alone.."I chuckle.

"What is it?"he laughs a little.

"Well..see these kids?"I point at my drunk friends.

"Yeah?"

"They're my classmates but they got drunk already before we even start" we both laugh.

"And why are you the only sober from your Class?"

"I didn't get here on time"I then realize it didn't sound that right.

"You mean that if you were here earlier you would had gotten drunk?Why didn't you join them now?"he chuckles again..his laugh is sexy I have to admit.

"Haha, well that's not why I am here"

"Oh you wanna play it cool student or you're just a nerd?"

Seriously now boy?What's gotten into him?He was all nice and that.
But if that's how you wanna play it I guess I will have to be a little show of.

"No it's just that I won't be able to perform drunk"

"Perform?"he got surprised.

"Yeah"trynna play it cool gyrl.

"Are you a DJ?"

"I'm getting there"I thing I sound bitchy now..kinda..

"And What is your name?"

"Show me your face to find out".

"Is that what counts?"

"No but don't you think its unfair knowing so much about me when I know nothing about you?"

"I would hear your name if I asked someone while you were performing."

"It's not the same.Now it's me and you talking you're not just someone in the crowd.I would like to get to meet you properly if you don't mind."

"Why do you wanna get to know me?"

"Except from the fact that we're talking right now"-he cuts me before I say anything.

"Because you look mysterious."

"And?"

"And I like mystery."

"Why am I mysterious."

"I just feel it from the look in your eyes."

"And the cover I have in my face."he chuckles.

"No, not really" I laugh."Anyway you don't seem to be very willing to tell me your name anyway,but I'm Alessandra"I extend my hand.

"Martijn"he gives me his hand and laughs.
I didn't actually get his name,with this accent.

"I'm sorry I didn't really get that"I blush

"Haha you can call me Martin.That was my actual name in Dutch.