Changed {Martin Garrix Fanfiction}

Introduction/Disclaimer

Introduction

I've been changed. Now you are probably wondering how little miss perfect Madeline, changed. I was brought up good; school, church, chores. Everything was perfect - but it was too damn perfect. Outside I looked fine, like nothing was wrong, but inside I was screaming. Until I met him.

That Dutch boy with the green eyes and defined cheekbones.

I could have never thought about doing the shit I've done until I met him.

"Where are you from?"

"Amsterdam."

"Isn't that supposed to be like, the city of sin or something."

"What do you mean?"

"Oh c'mon, the Red Light District, coffee shops everywhere, that do not just sell coffee if you know what I mean."

"Oh, some of that cliche shit huh. I'm not saying that it's not a great thing, but I can find better things to do in my time."

"Like what?"

"Well, I can show you better than I can tell you."

All until I met him, Martin Garrix.

Disclaimer

1. This story will contain strong language, adult situations, and mild drug use. Most of which, will be very graphic.

2. This story is completely FICTIONAL. Character traits are my own and in no way reflecting on how they are in actual life.

3. If you are uncomfortable or sensitive with anything of these topics, please read at your own being.

Thank you and I hope you all enjoy the story!