Minè POV

"Ughhh, why am I so short!" Christina says, who's trying to stand in the middle of an hundredth of ten feet tall guys.

Right, crowd problems....

"I got you bae!" Chris says, right before pulling Christina up to his chest and then letting her climb over his shoulders.

"Whoa brother.... Stop showing off your muscles! I'm not blind" I tell him just before feeling a strong arm wrap around my left leg and Peter lifting me up to stay on his shoulders.

"Whhooo thanks Peter!"

I can see everything from here, the crowd behind us is enormous. Actually we are pretty close to the stage, on its left side.

"Minè.... Could you please take a pic from there?" Peter asks handing me his phone.

I take it carefully, unlock the screen and take a pic of the view, handing it back to him at the end.

"Thank you dear...."

"You're welcome. You can put me down by the way..."

He starts to lower his body to the ground, to allow me to jump off his shoulders. It's a bit difficult, because we don't have much space here...

Then, all of us are amazed by the lights and waterfalls of the stage being turned on and right after, the music is blasting through the speakers.

The misterious voice is announcing the first artist name.

And then... we found out we danced for five hours straight, because it's 8.45 pm and the sun is completely leaving the sky.

Then I feel someone's hand touch my bum. I immediately turn around to find a guy with covered mouth and a cap looking at me.

He immediately says "Oh sorry, did I touch your backside?"

Oh, thank God he didn't do it on purpose.

"Yes but it's OK...."

"I'm sorry"

Peter turns around, looking at me to see if everything was ok. Then he looks at the guy, with an amused face.

I'm now looking better at him, and to be honest.... I think I know this guy.

Peter asks him "Hey, are you who I think you are?"

"It depends.... Who do you let me be?" he removes the band that covered his face.

And I'm now covering my mouth.

Martin.... Martin Garrix.

I heard that he sometimes joins the crowd at some festivals, but I didn't think that this was actually true.

"Hey.... You are way shorter than I thought" is the first thing that unexpectedly leaves my mouth.

Yes Minerva. Good move....

"I know hahaha" he said smiling before covering his face again.

"Oh sorry I just let my mouth speak by itself"

"Well I don't mind not being two meters tall. For example I don't need an extra large bed, and I don't need to lower to kiss my girlfriend..."

"Oh that's painful!" Peter admits.

"Right.... Btw thanks for not freaking out about me. I don't want to let everyone know that I am here"

"You are safe bro.... Isn't there anyone with you?" I tell him, looking into his piercing blue eyes.

"Yes, there's my photographer.... Somewhere around here...." he tells me looking for his friend.

"Oh ok, well.... It's actually a bit embarrassing to have the pleasure to talk with you"

He rolls his eyes.
"Oh come on.... I'm an human being too! You know, I need to go to the toilet just like you!"

"I don't need to go to the toilet actually...." I tell him trying to scare him.

"Are you a robot or something like that?"

"Yes, as you can see I'm a robotic banana"

He's laughing his ass off right now, he almost has tears on his eyes.

"Sorry but that was so funny...."

I grab him by his arm, he is quite surprised.
"Do you want an hug?" Martin asks me.

"How do you know that?"

He smiles, wrapping his arms around me. I do the same with his body, resting on his chest for a second.

"Thanks" I tell Martin letting him go.

"Let's make a deal. If you send me a video or a Pic of me to prove that you guys were here for my closing set.... You'll get another hug."

"Haha yeah. OK!"

"I'm sorry, but I have to go now.... I have to meet up with David Guetta"

"Ah just another normal human being...." I start to joke again.

"Yes, BTW I also need to pee, Miss robotic banana"

"Ha. ha. ha. That's actually funny enough."

"See? Well. Send me a message on Instagram with a caption that will make me understand that's you chatting... We'll have to meet up again"

"OK. Thank you for the nice chat..."

Laughing we say goodbye and he leaves.

But right when I thought he was far away, I feel an hand on my bum.

His hand on my bum.

Turning around I see him smirking and then Martin disappears in the crowd.

[...]

"Are you joking Miné? Martin Garrix just had a full conversation with you and you don't tell me? Oh God!" Christina says almost screaming, while we get back in our tents.

"Shhhhh yes we chatted together for a while.... Nothing strange"

"He's the one and only Martijn Gerard Garritsen for fuck's sake!"

"So.... What?"

"He's the hottest dj of the universe. In every meaning.... Is he cute?"

"Yes he is. And he likes to joke a lot. Oh... I forgot to send him a direct on Instagram..."

Christina is getting a paler skin.

"What? Did he ask you....."

"Yes. He promised us an hug."

"US? BUT LIKE.... ALSO ME?"

"Haha yes of course" I nod.

Then she literally throws herself into my arms saying
"Thank you! THANKS!!! Come on send him a message! "

I take my phone from Christina's bag, I unlock it and open the Instagram app. I search Martin's page, open it and send him a message.

'Hey potato! Robotic banana here!'

Christina looks at me like she saw a ghost.
" What the hell does it mean? "

"Hehe nothing, just stupid things we chatted about"

My phone's screen lights up.

@martingarrix started following you.

@martingarrix liked your post
@martingarrix liked your post
@martingarrix liked your post

@martingarrix sent you a message:

'I might be a potato but you are mad af..... Joking. BTW where are you? "

"Oh my godness he wants to meet up with you!" Christina tells me.

"What do I do"

"He's right you are mad as fuck. Come on meet up with him!"

"But it's 1 am!"

"He doesn't give a fuck and you shouldn't either. Come on, go and meet him"

She is right, the most famous dj in the world wants to meet me and I don't accept?

He sends me another message.

'I'm in the tents field, where are you?'

'Oh... Well I'm sending you my accurate position. The yellow tent'

'Oh. Wait I see you!'

Looking around I spot a boy with a cap and covered face. It's him.

What the hell is happening here???