Robbert AKA Hardwell was at the top of his game. He has money, fame, friends and women fawning all over him. but he came to wonder if he was still happy. Happy with all the attention and the stardom.
He went down the stage and headed out the backstage with his jaded smile painted on his face. This has become a routine for him especially when the paparazzi takes his pictures after the set along with his friends in the industry.
Just when he thought the night was over, His Manager told him that they needed to attend an exclusive after party.
"Do i really have to go?" He sighed.
"I ask myself the same thing man." A familiar voice came up from behind as he turned and saw a good friend smiling back at him.
it was Martin Garrix.
One of his most trusted friend in the industry, obviously drunk pat him on the back and convinced him to go to the party.
"Man, the places you make me go to.." Robbert laughed.
"You know you love me!" Martin giggled at him as he literally dragged him inside the car.
He stared outside the car window watching all the light poles they passed by, as he kept wondering what would life be if he was just a normal person.
Martin tapped him by the shoulder breaking the trance he was in and was followed with the question "Are you okay?"
He sighed and had to force out another smile on his face. He was getting tired of it but he had no choice. Martix is too young to understand.
"Just tired."
Martin just stared at him with two glasses of champagne on his hand. the other for himself and the other he gave to robbert.
Robbert gave Martin what he wanted. They both popped bottles of champagnes on the way to the party.
Already pissed drunk but still know what they were both doing. They were already at the club as they were both singing and cheering.
Since it was an exclusive party for wealthy teenagers they were barely noticed that gave them the chance to let loose and just enjoy the night.
They were inside the club having fun, getting shots and dancing feeling the music. Tired, they sat down at their VIP table and popped bottles "CHEERS!"
"Hey Rob, I bet you ten bucks you can't get that chic over there!" Martin teased as he reached his wallet and got 10 bucks out put it at the table.
"Ha! I bet you twenty bucks i can have her for the night!" Robbert knew it was easy as pie so he grabbed Garrix by the arm "Come with me and witness yourself lose!"
"OH ITS ON!"
They made their way on the way to the target's table and noticed DJ Marta was on the table as well talking to some guy.
"Oh my god! Girl, it's Martin Garrix and Hardwell approaching us!!" The two girls were getting excited as well as the guys with them as Marta smiled at the both of them.
"Hey, there!" Garrix greeted with his arm still on Robbert's shoulder.
"He-hey!" Two of the girls greeted cheerfully but one of them was silent in the corner and didn't even took a glance at them.
"What are you guys up to?" Marta asked as she knew the two well.
"Well, we just wanted if them lovely ladies wi'dya wants to take pictures with us?" Garrix said as Robbert noticed the silence of one of the girls but he tried to ignore it first.
"So, pretty ladies, what are your names?" Robbert asked with a smile on his face as the guys from their table were pointing at the third girl who never said a word the moment they stepped in.
They were all saying "She loves you! She loves you!" while they point at her but the girl kept her cool which awed them.
They looked at each other and smiled. Garrix already read his mind on what he wanted to do as they pulled the three girls out of their seats then garrix sat at the corner while robbert cornered the shy girl and made her sit in the middle of the both of them.
The girls friends were all cheering for her as her face became all red as they took out their cameras and took pictures of them but the most awkward moment was when Garrix and Himself decided to land a kiss on her cheeks at the same time.
Her friends went wild when she was kissed by both of her idols but unlike other girls she just thank them for the awesome experience and pictures and didn't offer them her phone number or kiss them back or whatnot.
It was the best feeling that both of them felt. They were treated like a normal person which was not felt since they became famous.
by that Robbert new he had found the girl of his dreams. He had found the missing puzzle of his life. Robbert was thinking of how to get close to her that night but he just had to make sure it wasn't the drinks talking.
breaking the trance he was in, Garrix was already on the corner talking to the girl. it broke his heart immediately but quickly he thought
'Why would i feel hurt? She's not even my girlfriend yet.'
Robbert stared at the both of them at the distance but the longer he stared, the greater the pain. He held on his chest as he got back to their table. He felt completely ignored now.
He never saw Garrix smile like that with any girl before. Robbert poured another glass of champagne and drank it immediately.
a few minutes of staring in agony, Garrix was walking back to their table with her by his side. They both seemed happy which broke his heart.
"Hey man! where'd you go?" Garrix called while she offered the girl a seat.
"Oh.. Umm.. I.. I felt a bit dizzy so i sat down for a moment.." Robbert stuttered a bit as the girl sat almost right next to him.
"oh! you remember Nina right?" Garrix added as he tapped his back.
Nina then turned and looked at him with a smile on her face reaching out her hand to form yet another simple but polite gesture called 'Shake hands'.
"It's a pleasure to meet you again, Hardwell."
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To be continued.
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Entering Heaven
FanfictionWhat happens when too much stardom gets a hold you? Robert tries to find himself and meets one girl that could change his life forever.