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

~ 15 ~

Milly's view:

I don't know what this exactly was, on the bench, in the park with Chris, but I know one thing. It was magical. I ever dreamt, that I sing one time with the band, but not in that way. As we both sang the refrain, everything seemt right. It was like a dream, from which we both didn't want to wake up. When I tell my 10 years old me, who knew evey lyrics from their songs, that I will sing with this man in real life on the Violet Hill in London, soon she had laughed and asked me if I'm stupid.

But this wasn't a dream right now. I really sit beside this wonderful man and sang Us against the world with him. Nobody broke this moment. No call or other disruptiv thing. It was just him and me.

It's not really late, but in december the sun goes down very quick and already the sky has darkened. Also the countless starts, where showed themselves in their most beautiful garments. We both look up to the incredible firmament with saying no word. Chris and I didn't dare to say anything, because nobody wanted to destroy this sorcerous moment. Than finally I rise to speak:
,, Wow! I think I'm in heaven!"
,,Yes me too! Although I'm longer on the earth as you, I never had seen such a beautiful sky.", he countered.

Than suddenly he starts to sing again:

Cause you're a sky, cause you're a sky full of stars.
I'm gonna give you my heart

This time I take all my courage together and moving my head to his face. He starres at me, with a glance in his blue eyes, which now were even darker, because there is less light.

,,What are you doing?". I ask, while trying to lower my heart beat. It's obvios for me now. He got me and I've a crush on him. Blimely me!

,,I just look at the most beautiful human being in the world!", he reply, while not moving the view away from me.
What the hell, did he just say? Is this a sign, that he falls for me too? Every quote from the boys land in my mind.

Chris is awake since 5a.m, because he nervous to see you again.
Or: Especially Chris will love to hear, that you will visit the Bakery!

His words make me blush and I want to grab his hands so bad. I force myself not to do it, otherwise this could bother him. I'm very sure he only sees friendship in the way we act, but it's alright for me, I'll keep waiting. I answer with a little Thank you and look in his eyes. I wanted to make less space between us too, so I'm sliding closer to him.
Finally I can't help myself and leanning my head on his shoulder. So we both sit there for a while, saying nothing.

,,What's your darkest secret?¨, I ask him curious.
,, Guy didn't liked me on the college at all. To be honest he hated me! After I told him that I'm a musician and that I can play guitar as well, he started to like me.¨, he respond moving the face to the horizon again.
,,I was the only one, who hadn't a girlfriend at this time and also Gwyneth was my first relationship ever. I know that's embaressing!¨
,,No it's not! But the story with Guy was the truth ?¨, I wanted to know.
,,Yep...And yours?¨
,, Uff...My story isn't so harmless as yours. I lost my dad when I was 3. After this huge loss in our family we thought we won't ever be happy again. But my mum changed her opinion. When I was at the age of 10 she married a man, whose name was Harry and hated me. He was a bad man, at first I really liked him, but after the mirrage he showed his real face and turned into a monster. He punches me or slapped my face when I say or did somthing wrong. That's why I also have lots of scars on my belly. It was normal to get punched. This was also the first time I heard your songs and I didn't told my mum about it. Finally after 4 years she also had seen, which guy he was and broke up with him. Now she is in mirrage with Daniel. And he is the opposite of Harry. A kind and thankfull person, who don't harm you when you have done bad things. He is strict but fair. I love him. He is my real dad.¨, I end my story.

,,Wow! Amazing story! Thx for telling me this.¨he replies.
,,We are friends now, right? And friends always trust each other!¨, I mention.

At least he lean his head over mine and and resting in this positon. Than something vibrated in his trouser pocket. It's his phone.
He takes it out and take up:

,,Yeah?
A deep sigh left his lungs.
,,Well ok ...we'll be back in 20 minutes. Bye!¨
,,Who was this?¨, I ask by knowing this peacefull and wonderfull time was over.
,,Jonny. We need to go home. Sorry for this ending. ¨, he excuses himself.
,,Oh don't worry. We all have things to do. ¨, I answer, while trying not to be sad.

After we grabbed our stuff, we went down the ,,Violet Hill¨ and start our journey back home.