electronic [martin garrix] - REWRITING

three.

"So these are Mark and Alec, my two main bodyguards. They'll be with me when I'm doing the show while you can roam around and take pictures." Hugo introduced.

Surprisingly, the two of them didn't seem like the bodyguard type, they looked like pretty normal festival-goers, but then again maybe that was the point.

"Hi, hello, nice to meet you." I greeted and shook their hands. They both smiled back and shook my hand.

Hugo gave me a wrist band with 'AMF 2015 Madeon' on it and another one of those pass cards that I slid down the back pocket of my shorts. I was wearing the simplest clothes I had today; a tight, off white lace long sleeved top, black shorts and my Nike running shoes. Hugo inspected my outfit carefully before we left and he demanded that I change (it was quite funny actually) but I didn't have others and this was the closest that I had to festival-ish clothes. Anyways, he glared at me and promised that he would take me shopping for more appropriate clothes.

He took my hand and led me to the stage and oh damn, it was huge! The crowd was even more so; alive and full of energy. Deadmau5 was currently performing, the next would be another DJ and then Hugo will be playing from 2 to 3:30 p.m. Joel was having fun with his mouse head bobbing to the beat. Suddenly someone held their hands over my eyes and I couldn't see.

"Who is this?" I laughed, feeling the hands and then the person's face. I touched a beard and I knew exactly who it was. "Anton!" I turned and hugged him.

He chucked as I did. "Arden! It's great to see you! I haven't seen you in forever!" I missed that German accent although it had not been as strong as the last time I heard it.

"It's nice to see you too, Anton." Hugo made a face at him.

"You too, Hugo." Anton laughed the turned to me. "Hey, you never told me you were here."

I smiled. "I tweeted about it."

"Yeah, and never texted me." He said. "Wait, do you even have my number?" He held his phone out.

"I do, it's just been pretty busy these past days." I answered.

"So are you here for the summer?" He asked, leaning against a box taller than he was.

"Hugo, you never told him?" I turned to Hugo. I'd assumed that he already did, since the three of us were pretty close.

Anton's eyes darted between me and Hugo. "Wait, don't tell me you two are getting married! I mean yeah, that's cool and all but-"

"Zaslavski, shut up." Hugo laughed and slapped a hand over Anton's mouth to stop him from continuing. "She's my new agent."

He pushed Hugo's hand away as his eyes widened. "That's even better! Hey, welcome to the family!" He hugged me again. "This is so dope! We'll get to hang out more."

"I'll be looking forward to it." I beamed. Then this guy with a video camera that covered his whole face approached us and I shuffled away from them and hopefully out of the video's range of sight.

"It's alright." Hugo sensed my discomfort.

"Yeah, it's just me," the guy put the video cam down to reveal his face. He was young; I'd say he was about in his early twenties with sandy blonde hair and green eyes that were filled with awareness. "I know the camera's scary but I'm a nice guy. Hi, I'm Raymond and I'm Anton's camera man." He slung an arm over Anton's shoulders and messed up his hair.

This brought a smile on my face and erased all the uncertainty I had before. "Sorry, it's just that I'm used to being behind the camera, not in front of it. Nice to meet you, Raymond."