Minerva POV

I actually am in trouble. Oh God! Fuck, Peter what did you do?????
?????

It's not easy. Because.... Yes he's attractive, cute and funny, but I don't get close to a person that easily. Martijn is an unexpected exception.

"Peter.... I don't know what to say. You have a girlfriend.... And I...... I live in Amsterdam and you are far away...."

"First of all, I don't have a girlfriend anymore.... Second: I'm sure we can find a way to meet "

How the hell am I supposed to react at something like this???? And, did he actually leave his girlfriend.... For me? Because I'm sure they met on Thursday night....

"Oh. Well, that's comforting but.... I don't think that... I don't..."

Peter's sight darkens to an angry yet pleasant look. Woah.

"You don't want me?" he asks.

"I never said that"

"So, this is a yes?"

Silence is my best friend now. But... Hell he's asking me out! And mine isn't a total no...

"I... I don't know Peter... Can we try first to see if we can make it work?"

"OH yes dear...."

So, I've a boyfriend. Kind of.

Silence stands between us, until Peter gets closer to me and pecks my lips, while Christina is looking at us from behind him. She is like... 'wtf girl?!'

And I know that she's right.

"can I name you Minnie now?" Peter asks me.

"If you'd like to die..."

"I'll take this as a no"

I hope this situation doesn't get worse than this... Plus, Martijn HAS to know that I decided to be a little more than friends with him.

.......
Later

Peter is giving me a lot of attentions, and I actually didn't expected me to like it! It's nice to be loved sometimes.

I still have to tell Marty about this.... Well tonight I'll have the time for it, I'm sure Peter will let me stay with Martijn for our goodbye.

Yeah don't even make me think about it.

"Miné.... A marshmallow?" he asks, holding a packet of mallows in his hands.

We are having a bonfire tonight, before Martin's performance at the mainstage.

We don't want to get in the front, the back of the crowd is enough to see the lights and fireworks.

" Yessss! "

Peter gives me a lightly melted mallow and I take a bite. This tastes just like fresh made smores.....

"So, is it working out?" he asks me, holding my waist.

"it is, for now"

I lay my head down on his shoulder and he kisses my forehead, giving me another marshmallow.

"I'll become fat!" I tell him accepting it.

"Better for me, we have to get rid of other boys trying to steal my girl"

"Yeah, that would be a solution but never in my life.... Thank you"

[...]
Later

Me and Christina are getting ready in our tent. I just feel bad about leaving this place tomorrow.... Even if I miss my bed....

"Miné.... We both got a boy in.... Three days!"

"Well, almost. I don't know what happened..." I answer.

"Well, you actually got a kind of a boyfriend and Martin Garrix.... That counts as ten!"

I think I'm smiling now.

"BTW I still have to understand what the heck you did this afternoon..."

"oh nothing much, really. We talked about life, love, relationship, hair.... And about him. Oh and he threw me into the hotel pool so he has to die. "

"What? Oh heck you can't even swim"

"Yeah he saved me"

"Uhhhhhh.... Cute. And tell me.... Has he a big.... You know... Baby Martijn down there?"

"Christina! What the hell how can I know?"

"You saw him in just boxers.... You had the opportunity to see...."

"I fucking have an almost-boyfriend"

"Hahaha I'm just trying to get you mad!"

"You are just like Martijn.... A kid"

We are both laughing loudly, wearing our clothes for the night.
This is my outfit

And this is Christina's

Getting out of the tent we meet up all together, to party one last time. Tomorrow everyone will take their way home and.... Probably nobody will be in contact with everyone anymore....

Sadness is taking over me....

The only thing that cheers me up is the thought of Christina and Chris staying together, since he stays in Amsterdam too and.... Like ten minutes by car far from our house.

"It's a quarter to ten..... We have to go" Chris says.

All together, me and Peter hand in hand and Chris and Christina holding onto each other's waist, walk to the mainstage.

David Guetta is playing his last tunes, so we take part in the crowd to dance a little. People is really starting to gather up now.

David's set ends with a loud chorus of the crowd, the lights turning off.

My heart is starting to beat faster and faster, knowing that Martijn will be here.

I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket. Marty of course....

'are you there?' he texted.

"We are all together here to see you. I literally hope you suck"

'You suck.... I have to go now'

"see you"

As I put away my phone the music starts.... Giving me goosebumps.

I'm feeling so powerful now... I can break the universe with a whistle.

'What's up Tomorrowlaaand!'

His voice literally runs up my spine, taking me to another world....

Let alone his music, mashed up with lights, lasers and fireworks.

Peter's hands are holding my hips, pressing them to his privates.
"Peter.... Can you please.... You know"

"Oh god excuse me..!" he releases me from his grip.

Martijn's music starts to get to my head from my heart... He seriously knows how to dj...

Thanks to his Game Over, Peter is getting a nice view of me and Christina almost twerking together....

And right after, I'm dancing on Peter.

Yeah....

I'll regret this.