It's a cold galaxy ( A Coldplay Fanfiction | >> Completed Story <<)

~ 5 ~

Chris' view:

As I layed the pencil down, with which I've writen the letter for Milly. I breath out , trying to order my thoughts and ruff through my hair. They still move to this very special woman. Suddenly my phone beepes. I've received a message from Jonny:

Come on buddy! We had to catch our flight back home!

After reading I strech myself and went to the bathroom from the hotel to wash myself. Thirty minutes later I come out of the room, ready to go back home.
My phone is beeping, blinking and sounding so loud that I couldn't ignore it.
I take of the phone and unfortunatlly Phil shoutes:,,

IF U ARE NOT HERE IN AT LEAST 3 MINUTES YOU WALK ALONE TO THE AIRPORT!¨

I agreed, just put on a white basic shirt and my love badget with a normal grey trouser. Milly's letter and mine I take in the left hand, with the small suitcase in the other one I leave the room. My big luggage is already in the car so I don't have to carry everything on my own.

As I join the boys in the lobby, everyone starres at me like I'm an alien. Phil joines us too and says: Uff......finally Mr. Martin is in the band too!¨
,,I'm sorry, I just wrote something, but I'm here and on time.¨, I say, tipping on my clock.
He agrees and helps us to go outside to the cap in the garage. Only one girl is coming straight towards us and asks if we could make a picture with her. After we done this I gave her my Love badget and say:,, Always believe in Love and never give up!¨
She smiles at me and asks if she could hug me. I look to Phil and he nods his head. The young girl huggs me tightly and long. I touch her hair and say goodbye.

Later in the cap:
I look out of the window and than down to Milly's letter.
,,From who is this letter ?¨, Jonny asks me.
,,From a very special woman, whose name is Milly and who was on our last concert.¨ I answered.
Moving my view to Guy I say:,, She also plays the saxophone!¨
He laughs and says:,, Good, I like her.¨
Jonny gave me a small smirk and looks, me with eyebrows up, directly in the eyes.
,,What?¨, I question.
,,Maybe she'll be your new girlfriend!¨, he responds.
I shake my head and say:,, No,maybe she'll be just a friend!¨
,,Or more than a friend.¨, Will respondes.
All four of us laughs and soon after the conversation we arrive at the national airport of Argentina.

Before we hop out of the car I give Phil my letter for Milly with the words:,, Give it to the postal service there please. It's important!¨
,,I will!¨, he promisses and than I'm finally hopping out too.
The boys and I were treated like gods, so we quickly found ourselves in an private airplane, which brings us back home.
After the start, Guy takes out his camera and shows us the photos he had shouted while we were abroad in South and North America.
Later, Jonny and Will were sleeping, which was actually a good idea, becuase the flight takes us 12h.

I close my eyes, trying to do the same as my band mates. I'm trying to think about Moses & Apple. And also about Milly. I can't stop thinking about her.