When We Met

Chapter 10

New EDM Festival - Day 3.

Last day.

Clara's POV

I woke up. I was thinking, should I go to that third day? William wasn't here yet. I missed him and I was worried. But I could not leave Martin alone? That would be a disaster! I turned around and laid my head deep into my pillow. I decided to go to Martin and say I should better find William and go home or something. I walked to the bathroom, had a shower and putted my clothes on, just simple, my other Garrix sweater, a blue one, black jeans and my Nikes again. While doing my hair in a ponytail I went outside. I would have breakfast and just walk around, maybe I would find William, you never know.

After breakfast I didn't know what to do, so I was just sitting in the lobby, Ipadding. I chekked my Facebook, Instagram, Twitter... Oh my god.

This couldn't be true.

Martin just posted a picture, a picture with our old picture together and our newest.

I logged in again on Instagram and saw I was tagged. Now everyone was commenting on my most recent post like:

OMG, HE FOLLOWED.

OMG, YOU MET HIM TWICE.

HE TAGGED YOU!

HE POSTED A PIC WITH YOU!

Underneath the pic he wrote: Found this one back #firstfan.

I normally needed to be happy, but I actually wasn't. I was staring at my screen. I had to think on William... Henry, my other nephew saw I was online on Messenger and he sent me a message: Hey! How is everything in Amsterdam?

I replied: Good! We had a lot of fun yet! Last day today!

He replied: And how is my bro? Have fun!

Me: Good, I think, and thanks!

He: How do you mean? You think?

Me: Yeah?

He: Whatever! You met Martin again!

Me: Yepp! It was so awesome! He is just awesome! We will meet again this afternoon.

He: Really? Wow! I am happy for you!

Me: Thanks, Hen.

He: Ugh, I need to go! See you tonight!

Me: Okay! Thanks for this short conversation, byebye!

He: I'm always avaible, niece ;)

He went offline, I went offline. I opened Wattpad. I read some new Martin Garrix Fanfictions. I really love to read those stories, they're always so good!

After lunch I walked around in Amsterdam, on my own. While walking I saw that restaurant back. It has a lot of succes, it's still alive. I recognized the ober! He still worked here?! Oh, all those memories...

Martins' POV

I was waiting at the same place as yesterday. I was too early again. Few fans recognized me and greeted me. But then I putted the hood of my sweater on. It was raining today, but it was warm. I wore dark clothes, hopefully nobody would notice me. I wore a grey hoodie, my black leather jacket and dark blue jeans with black Nikes.

Still waiting while asking myself: what am I doing? Tomorrow she leaves and I would probably not see her so much. I felt bad with that thought. I wanted to have some more days with her, damn.