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

~ 12 ~

Milly's view:

In that night I slept very well. I don't know if the band and Chris was the matter for my good sleep, but I can really say that it was my best day ever. I take a look on the arlarm: 10:30 am.

Oh shit! In only half an hour the boys would be in the Bakery. If Phil knows about it. Did Chris say anything to Jonny? 

Finally I get up from bed and make myself coffee. That's the best thing. Morning coffee and baked beans. I also love Pancakes, but right now I'm to lazy to make myself one. Next I check my phone. I think this was a one time Meeting. Chris and the Boys probably don't want to see me ever again. I mean yes, the afternoon yesterday was fun, but I'm not hoping for too much. 

3 MESSAGES FROM CHRIS M. :

Wait what? A smile leaves my face when I see this . Why in bloody hell, should he write more than neccesary? I remember Phils voice: Especially Chris would love to hear that! What does this mean? I'm confused! I Need to talk with him today.

CM: Hey Milly, it's me once again. Sorry for writing you, but I can't sleep. Do you have any lyrics ideas?
Love Chris 

Song ideas? Was he drunk? I read the next message:

CM: Ok, sorry for writing this. I make a fool out of me. Forget what I just wrote. Good night !

Uhm...ok? I need to tell Jonny this.

CM: But would you like to spend the rest of the day with me tomorrow ? 

The last one make me shook! Would I like to spend the rest of the day with Christopher Anthony John Martin? 

After my fast breakfast in the middle of my kitchen, I hurry up to seeing the boys again. But first I write my favourite member back: 

MJ: Hey crazy singer! I'm on the way to your beautiful music studio, we see each other there. And it would be very nice spending the day with you. But I just need to go to the Hard Rock Coffee, because I have to ask for my timetable for next week. If we gonna make a way in this direction, everything would be fine.
Love Milly

Hopefully I'll be on time, because I need also 10 minutes to the Bakery and it's nearly 11am. I wasn't prepared for another message and that's why I scared, when my phone beeps.

ONE MESSAGE FROM CHRIS M.:

Hey you finally wrote back. Sorry for writing you in the middle of the night, but I was bored. Sure we can go to the Hard Rock Coffee, but you need to go in there alone. I know it may be rude but you know, the celebritiy thing. I hope you don't mind. See ya soon
Chris

5 minutes later:

I'm heading straight to the middle of the town, or better call it, to Coldplay. I'm so focussed what to say when seeing Chris again, that I fix my eyes in ground while walking. Unfortunetaly someone bummes into me. My headphones, with which I just heard Strawberry Swing in full volume, left my ears and fall on the ground, if there was no gravity.
I wanted to yell at the stranger, but soon he asks: ,,Milly?¨
By looking up to him I know why he knows my name,. It was Jonny!
,,OMG Jonny, I'm sorry! I was just in the music and in my thoughts I didn't saw you.¨, I try to excuse myself.
,,Hey don't worry! I must have take a look up too.¨, he answers me with a glance in his green eyes. Wow they are really beautiful too. I never saw them that way.
,, Well...I had to visit the studio, to take my saxophone back. ¨, I say.
,, Oh..yes right. Chris is awake since 5 am. I think he was very nervous to see you again. But yeah..anyway, we probably see each other again today. Aren't we?¨, he ends his sentences.
,,Yes...we'll !¨, I respond short.
After that he says good bye and sprints away quick. Why should Chris fall for me?

Finally I stand in front of the Bakery. I really love the feeling standing in front of it, by knowing I have a chance to go in there.
I go straight to the entrance door, hoping to see Chris, but he wasn't there. But another middle aged man, who looks like a security guy guarded the entrance. I walking over to him and wanted to go inside, but he stops me:
,,ID- card!¨, he says in a monoton voice.
,,Well, I can show you my driving lisence, but I don't have any ID- Card, which can show that the boys know me. ¨ I gestured while talking to him.
,,Than little fan or whatever you are trying to be, I can't let you in.¨, he responds strict.
,, But please, Chris Martin and the boys know me! It's very important that you let me in!¨, I add, while trying not to panic.
,, But I can't...¨, he starts but suddenly the door swings up and Guy's face was showing.
,, Hey it's ok Dan. Let her in !¨

I think in this time I coulndn't be thankfuller to Guy, otherwise this guard never let me in.
,,Come here to pick up your instrument?¨he asks with a sad undertone.
,, Yes and also Chris want to spend the rest of the day with me, so this day will be fun. Honestly I thought after yesterday we won't meet again.¨, I replied with a grin on my face.
,,You'll never know what life brings you.¨, he markes.
I nod my head, with knowing he doesn't sees it. I think beside the great rehearsal room is the long hallway the most impressing thing in the studio. Everytime when i go it along I fell like I'm in heaven of music.
As Guy finally swings the door up to the big room, I couldn't wait to see my favourite singer once again.