After travelling 3 hours to Madrid and then waiting another 3 in a queue, I finally was at the end of my trip. I've fought for for a first-line place at the "Motionless in White" concert. People on the crowd (including me) were screaming and shouting the name of the band. Finally, they went on stage.
Butterflies started flying into my stomach when Chris "Motionless" Cerulli started speaking
- Hey guys I'm so happy to see all this people on the crowd, I hope you all have an awesome time and sing with me! Lets go!
The concert started with the song "A-M-E-R-I-C-A". Everyone was jumping and shouting. The attention turned to Balz, because he was making faces while playing the keyboards.
Then I noticed that Chris had jumped off stage and was singing with some random people on the crowd. The bodyguards had to hold him when he got up the fences. He was coming next to me and I started singing the song louder. Chris put the microphone between my face and his face. I could observe that he was sweaty because it was very hot on the club. His big dark-brown eyes hypnotized me we both sang the chorus and then he went back stage. I was freaking out.
At the end of the concert the band said bye and went back into the building behind the stage.
It was midnight and I had to walk back to the hotel where I'm staying on. It took me like 20 minutes by walking on empty streets to realize that i've got lost. I felt very scared and nervous and I tried to get back to the concert place. When I finally arrived, after 15 minutes, I sat next to a door of the club and tried to call my cousin Mayo, who was waiting me at the hotel. My phone turned on with 3% battery level. I prayed to have enough battery to call her. I tapped and called Mayo, and just when she answered, my phone turned off. Fuck.
I didn't know what to do, so I decided to stay there. Maybe she could notice that I haven't arrived yet and come to take me.
After waiting like half an hour, I fell asleep.
Someone tried to wake me up, interrupting my beautiful dreams. I opened my eyes prepared to hit someone and run, but two dark eyes interrupted my thoughts:
- Hey, are you okey?
- Hmm...
Then I realized who I was talking with. CHRIS FREAKING MOTIONLESS was staring with confused face in front of me! Oh my god! I started fangirling in my head.
- Am I dreaming?- I asked
- What? Nope, I think. -he answered confused- What has happend to you?
I tried to explain him my situation without putting any weird face, but I was smiling like stupid anyway. He said:
- Do you want me to take you to your hotel?
I was freaking/fangirling out.
- Do you know where is it?
- Yeah, the whole band is staying there, they have gone there before me.-He answered with his charming smile.
- Oh... Okey.
He helped me to stand up and I noticed how tall he was. Im tall, but he was like two heads over me.
- Come on, I have to take this make up off, is sticky now.- he said with a weird face.
We walked on a dark street where a black motorbike was parked. He put on a helmet and threw me one.
- Are we going on that? -I asked nervously.
- If you prefer to walk... -he answered with a lifted eyebrown.
- It's OK, is just that I'm a bit afraid of motorbikes.
