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

~ 11 ~

Chris' view:

I had to go out of the pub. I knew it was very rude beside Milly and the boys, but I can't say nothing no longer. The cold and freezing air immediately welcome me at the exit of the pub. Other people may think that I'm weird and lost, but I don't care. I take a look in the grey sky and mumbling very quiet: I'm hypnotised

The entrance door swings up once again and Jonny's face comes in my field of view.
,,Hey buddy, here are you! What did you just do? You let her alone, she is confused. Don't know what to do! You are her hero!¨, my best friend announces to me.
,, I know, but I can't say anything to her, without going nervous or trembling. This isn't normal Jonny! Not even Gwyneth did this to me and that was real love! I don't know what to do!¨ I express.
,,Oh ok, I see your point! This is a bad situation. Maybe you should talk with her alone, but please Chris, don't let everything happen so fast.¨ he replies carefully.
,, Yes maybe, but how should this going well? I mean I can't controll my feelings and actions when the band is here too. Alone with her this would be even worse.Ï add with panic in my voice.
,, Yeah maybe, but it probably be the first step. I know that you are nervous, but this shouldn't stop your feelings for her!¨, he markes.
I agree, while asking my best friend for a piece of paper and a pencil. I have an idea.

After I wrote down a special note for someone we both go back to our little squad.
,,Hey, there are you guys! Chris, where have you been?¨, Guy asks, while we put out our jackets.
,,Sorry I just need fresh air. It's very warm in here.¨, I lie while trying to laugh.
,,Well, at least you are alright and that's the one that matters.¨, the car lover adds.

The rest of the time, we talked about the struggles we had while working on X&Y and Mylo Xyloto. Milly was very interested and tried to look everybody in the eyes, but they still move to me. She has beautiful chocolate brown eyes. With those she looks very shy, but after the pub time I knew that she isn't. Our new friend really blossomed up, while talking about our music and other great musician. Finally it was 9p.m. and we all had to go. All five of us grab our stuff and go straight back to the Bakery, because I have to lock our music studio and I'm totally sure, that Phil forget it once more.
The bill was payed by Will this time. Milly wanted to pay her 3 drinks seperate, but our drummer stayed tough.
At the entrance to our music studio we had to say good bye.

,,Thank you guys! This was the best day ever. Making music and fun with my favourite band!¨, she estimates.
Milly huggs everyone seperate and I'm as always the last one.
,,Chris ?¨, she questions.
,,Yes?¨, I disclose,
,,I can't thank you enough fot this afternoon. You make one of my dreams true. Meeting and jaming with Coldplay. You are as I expected you. A really kind and wonderfull person.¨, she adds with a trembling voice.
The young woman huggs me and this it feels so comfortable. Her warm arms are wrapping around my waist, because she is as tall, where my shoulders are. I hug her back, while trying to control my heart. As she left, she looks me directly in my eyes and there they are once again. Shyly brown eyes.
I take a look on every side to see if the air was alright. No fans or interviewer are here to destroy that moment.

,,This is for you.¨ , I admire, while giving her a small white piece of paper.
,, What's that Chris?¨, she questiones with confusion written in her face.
,,My personal phone number.¨, I say with a smirk.
,, But why do you give me that? I'm just a fan?¨, she asks once more.
,,Because first of all, you aren't just a fan and second I think we'll see each other once again. Well....I hope so.¨, I answered.
She is in thoughts but than suddenly she nodds her head. I am happy !

As Milly finally leaves I look after her siloutte a long time. Thank god Guy snached me on the back, otherwise I gonna stand there the whole night.
Finally I lock the door to the Bakery and heading home with Jonny once again. I know, that I have to clean up my flat, but I'm lazy and tired too.
,,Do you think she'll write me ?¨, I request my best friend?
,, If she really likes you..yes.....probably.¨, he says in a tired voice.
But what if this was the only meeting we had. Maybe she is right. She is just a fan. I shouldn't give her hope.

Next my phone beepes:

1 MESSAGE FROM: UNKNOWN

Maybe it's Millly!

I unlock my phone and read the message:
Hi Chris,
I hope you didn't give me a wrong number, otherwise this would be very weird.
Thank you once again for this beautiful day! I know I said it at least 5000 times, but it was amazing. And I remembered that I forgot my saxophone in your music studio. So if you don't mind, can I pick it up tomorrow?
Lots of love
Milly

I can't be happier. Fast I write a message back:

Hey Milly,
Of couse, this day was special and it will rest in mind long. Sure you can pick your special instrument tomorrow. At 11 am I'm at the Bakery.
Let me know when you arrive.
Believe in Love
Chris