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DJ's Girl (Martin Garrix Fan Fiction)

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The thing is, I will always have this weird feeling everytime I see him,hear his voice or even think about him. Whenever I listen to his tracks, whenever I watch him performing in a video on YouTube, whenever I see him getting more and more famous. I'll be standing here and remember the crazy feeling when his lips were on mine. But this time, I know it's not the DJ. It's Martijn Garritsen. His real self. I fell in love with his real self. The one I got a chance to know better. The one who was sweet to me. The one who was behaving dirty,but he was like a gentleman towards me. The one who had a big real smile which made me drool , and it wasn't a thing you can see from a TV screen.

*Note: it's just a fictional story starring Martin Garrix and a fictional character.The events aren't real. Includes swearing at some parts.You have been warned*All Rights Reserved

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