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

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Guys! I can't believe what I just saw. I'm on the first place in the ranking #chrismartin My Story has nearly 150 reads. I know this is not a lot, but how the f*** did it land on the first place than? I don't know, but thank you for everything and everyone who voted and read it

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Chris' view:

I really loved that day, but everything have to end sometimes and this moment is over now. Although I have to wake up from this dream, I live in it in my head on. As we pass the exit of the small park, I feel my heart, which now low itself. Finally! The whole time, were I sat with Milly on the bench, it didn't stop beating in the fastest rythmn I know. After we both also passed the first bus station, I put on my hood, that people won't detection me.

The whole time over she behave like we didn't know each other at all. Saying no word or nor facing me with her beautiful brown eyes. I need to talk to Jonny before I leave the Bakery. I take a deep breath, with the knowledge, that the music studio is just 1 minute away, because we already passed the Irish Pub. Moving my head to the pub, I spot a huge poster

Rock n' Roll Party
In the Irish pub

When? 19th December 2017
Start? 20:30 p.m.
Free entrance
Bring friends and good mood

Wait....The 19th december is tomorrow! Should I say anything to the boys? Or do they know it already? After I can end all my thoughts we reached the Bakery already. The same security guard from the morning stands on his same place with the same monotous look. Of couse, I didn't have to show my ID card or stuff like that. He just nodd his head and opens the door with his card.
Now he just gave me a short, but impressive look, while I grab the hand from Milly . Wait what? I grab her hand? Why the hell am I doing this? This isn't right! Stop it Chris! This could bother her! But what is she doing? Nothing. She just let her fingers run into mine and this spurs my heart on again. Why I can't just feel normal! Please, explain me that!
We pass also the long hallway and finally we are ¨at home¨. She pushes the big door to the great rehearsal room up and sees Jonny, Guy and Will, who are sitting on the floor doing nothing. Milly went to them and asking:

,,Boys? What are you doing?¨
I need to hide a smirk under my hands.
,,We are relaxing and dioing nothing. Also doing nothing is kinda sport, did you know that?¨, Will said in a tired voice.
,,Well ok guys. Your yoga time is over now. Get up, we need to say good bye to Milly!¨, I respond, while I couldn't stop laughing.
,,That's not fair!¨, Guy demonstrate.
After a deep sigh Milly heading to her music instrument with the words:,, Guys? I don't care if you are relaxing. Greate people like you need this, but Jonny I had to talk to you. Please it's urgent!¨
,,Well ok.¨, was his answer. After that he stands up and lead her to the small kitchen, we etablished in the last years.
Why in boody hell do they need to talk?
,,Chris ?¨, Will questions me, during I keep my eyes fixed on my date and best friend.
,,Yes..I'm here!¨, I answer.
,,Where have you both been all day long?¨, was his next question.
,,We just went to Hard Rock Coffee and Violet Hill. That's all!¨, I justify to the boys.
,, Did you kiss?¨, the bassist inquire once more.
I shake my head with the answer:,, No, why we should have?¨
He shruggs his shoulders.
,,Was just a question. Anyway have you heard of the Rock n' Roll night tomorrow in the Irish pub? We need to go in there. Maybe you can ask Milly, if she wanted to join us!¨
,,Yes I read it. I'll ask her. Don't worry about it.¨, I reply.

After I end my sentence they both come out of the kitchen again.
,,And before you ask Chris, that's a thing between her and me. Nobody will ever know about this!¨, Jonny says straight as they walk towards us. Milly couldn't surpress a giggle.

She picks up her saxophone and from then I know that she wanted to go.
She thanked and hugged everyone again. This becomes like a ritual for her now, but anyway I don't care.
By the exit from the Bakery we had to say good bye:

,,Milly thank you for this great day with you. I think I couldn't be happier!¨, I add.
,,Well I have to thank you too. The Violet Hill and the singing-session with you was magical. I need more moments like this!¨, she answers.
,,Tomorrow there will be a Rock n' Roll night in the Irish pub. Would you like to join me and the boys there ?¨I ask carefully, while I'm scratching the back of my head.
She ponders, but than finally she questions interested:
,,Sure! So this will be something like our second date?¨
I didn't expected this! Shit what am I going to say? Please Christopher, don't make a fool out of yourself once more!
,,Maybe?!¨, I anyswer as calm as I can. Blimely me!
She grab my left hand one more time and play with my fingers. Then they both interlance them. A feeling of rush flows through my body. Adrenaline paird with heat.

Than she brakes the connection between us.
,,I need to go now! Bye crazy singer. Good night!¨
Long after she left, I still standing at the outside of our music studio. Suddenly a raindrop lands on my nose. As I look up the sky it starts to rain really bad. As quiet as possibe I mumble: You are right Milly Jenkins, every teardrop is a waterfall