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Chris' view:

Dusty streets and the rainy weather doesn't let London look beautiful at all. We're currently in the middle of April and this month plays heavenly with the city. All sunny hours we can get are not long enough to warm our bodys. Everybody wants the summer back. The winter had been long enough. 

Milly is looking out of the window. Taking a look on the dirty streets and the diversity of people who surround us on the streets. Nobody is recognizing us because we drive in a car with dark windows. We will soon be there. By the court hearing of Harry Benson. 

,,I'm scared. I think I'm not strong enough!", Milly explains very quiet.

,,Hey, I'm here. Everything will be fine. I promise. We will win this thing!", I try to calm her down.

,,And what if not? What if we loose? And I won't be free from him?", she repons with more fear in her voice.

,,Don't think  about be. Think about what what is happening now. Don't worry. Just raise your voice and be strong. I'll be in the back and stick with you. You're not alone!", I say. 

She nodds and moves her head in my direction. 

,,Thank you Chris!"

,,Always my love."

We reach the location and hop out of the car as fast as we can. Paparazzis try to catch and speak to us, but we just go straight 'thru them. In the building we're meeting the rest of our little group. All of the boys are standing there in a suit and a coloured tie. Jonny with a green one, Guy in a red one and Will with a purple one. 

WC: Milly you look absolutly stunning!

MJ: Thank you Willy. 

We hug everyone and than we're standing in a circle, everyboyd's arm arorund each others neck, just like we do it before all our concerts. 

GB: We will win this thing, okay?

JB: Of course we will otherwise I'm going to kill this human on my own!

Everybody is grinning.

MJ: Thank you boys. You're the best family a human could wish for.

SJ: Hey Coldplay boys! My name is Susan. I'm the mother of Camilla. Can I talk to her alone for a second?

CM: Yeah of Course we wanted to take our seats in the big room anyways. We'll see each other inside there, honey!

SM: Thank you. Oh and Mr. Martin? Thank you for saving my daughter! I will be forever in your depts. 

CM: No need to thank me. See ya later than Mrs. Jenkins.

And with that sentence the boys and I head foreward to the big room, where the hearing takes place. 

Millys view: 

SJ: He's very nice and handsome.

MJ: Mum, please. 

SJ: No, no, you know that I have a good human knowledge. He will treat you like you deserve it. I like him and I think your dad likes him too. 

MJ: Thank you. Well we need to go in.

SJ: Of course. Let's go.

MJ: You know what. Let me go to the rest room first. I'm feeling a bit sick.

SM: That's just the excitement. C'mon Camilla!

MJ: No I'm serious about it. Let me hop there for a sec. 

SJ: Okay but please be there on time. You have 10 minutes.

MJ: of course mum. Did you already forgot? I'm not 10 years old.

SJ: I know, but you'll always be my little daughter with the most precious face and those cute little curls.

MJ: Mum, please! We see each other in there.

She hugs me and than she's walks in the room.

When she turned away and wasn't in my field of view, I couldn't hold it back anymore. I run as quickly I could run with my heels, to the restroom and vomited in the toilet.

What the hell was happening with me. In the last time I ate much more than I actually need. Also Chris asked me in the last time, if I'm okay. Can I may be?
No! We were careful. Oh God. I need to buy a test.

After I was finished I go to the small wash basin and wash my mouth. Painted my mascara and lips new and hopped out of the restroom.

The big room is full of people who surround me. Behind the major seat in front of the judge I spot Guy, Will, Jonny, Chris, Phil and my family. Linda and Sarah are holding thumbs up, as I gave them a weak smile.

,,Please sit down everybody! The judge, Mr. Ryan McConner, is entering the hall."

Everybody is lifting themselves up as the big and crumpy looking man enters the room.

,, Thank you. Sir down everybody.  Today, together we work out the trial of Harry Benson, who is said to have kidnapped and stalked his stepdaughter. The first person is the  presumed perpetrator Harry Elan Benson."

Togehter with two female officers and with handcuffes, he is brought in. He throws a big grin in my direction, before he sitts down and give the judge his attention.

,,Mr. Benson, is it right that you kidnapped and stalked your stepdaughter?", was McConner's first question.

,,As I already said, I just helped her out of her familiar environment.",he answers with a very scratchy voice.

I didn't move my head around but I felt Chris look on me. He was so concerned.

,,Okay, so..... You don't deny that you did all your accusations?", the judge asks again.

,, Well maybe I did it. I wouldn't say it that way. I would rather say I had a lot of fun, having some time again with her.

The judge notes his sentences on a piece of paper.
,, What was your intantion for those actions?¨

My stepfather just responds what I repeated over and over again, but with mistakes. He tells the judge, that I wanted to go with him and that I liked what he did to me. Such an asshole!

,,Okay thank you. That has been all for now. Ms. Jenkins, please take a seat!¨, McConner sais as he points to the seat next to him.

As I pass Harry with my left side, he grins and laughs quiet, that only I could hear it.

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