Bem, está aqui o 3º capitulo!...Ainda nem acredito que estamos na primeira semana de aulas!

Mas estou mais preoucupada com o meu GUSTI!..espero que ele esteja melhor!

Mas agora a fic...(O dicionário está ali em baixo)

He tried to open it, but it wouldn´t! I couldn´t believe that the first time I met him, WE WOULD BE LOCK IN THE SAME ROOM!

He kicked the door so hard, because he was angry, that I got afraid and the things fell of my hands AGAIN!

-Oh...sorry! - He said walking towards me- Here, let me help you.

- No it´s all right – I answered timidly.

When he reached my purse, I touched his hand accidently. He quickly moved his hand and so did I.

-Here …there you go- he said handing my cd, blushed.

-Thanks.

-What are we going to do now?!-He said changing the subject- I mean, I know they are not going to start the session without me, but…no one knows that we´re here! –he told desperately.

-Let´s just wait a little bit; somebody is going to notice that you´re gone!

- Yeah, I guess…-he said unsatisfied.

I sat on the floor because the heels were killing me, so I took them off! He smiled.

-What? - I asked- why are you smiling?

- No, nothing! I just feel bad for your feet! - He laughed.

- You’ve got to make sacrifices for your favorite band! – I said truthfully.

He sat next to me and I got nervous. But I didn´t want him to see  so I just showed that I was confident.

It felt like an hour passed, but only 30 minutes. There were some awkward moments because neither of us was talking. Then I had the courage to ask:

-Sorry, but don´t you ever get tired of this?

- Of what? I mean I’ve never been locked on a room…bu-

-No!—I interrupted, laughing- Of this life! Screaming fans! I mean some of them are really crazy!

- NOO! Sometimes it´s a little bit annoying. Gustav doesn’t have much patience- he giggled- But we realize that all of those fans are screaming for you! Just for you! Cheering and shouting for you…it´s surreal. I still can´t believe sometimes!

They sleep outside of the venues weeks before the show, to see our 90 minute concert! And we don´t have, at least, 5 minutes to talk or thank them. Sometimes I feel guilty...but what can we do? - He told me honestly.

-Yeah, you’re right! I know! I slept one day before your show and when you guys came your security didn´t let us talk to you- I complained.

He laughed. His laugh was so beautiful because I couldn’t see his eyes and he’d turned all red.

-But you can´t complain. I mean you´re here with me! - He said conceited.

- HAHAHA...very funny- I responded sarcastically.  I rapped his arm. It´s like we knew each other for years. And then during this “happy” moment, someone knocked hard on the door.

-Georg? Georg? - Someone asked with a really deep voice.

And Georg answered in german. They started talking and the door opened! It was their security guard. He looked at me up and down and asked something about me to Georg and he answered something, but he was nodding his head, so I guess he told something nice :D

-Sorry, about all this! You can leave now…Tobi will show you the exit- Georg said.

We wanted to say good-bye but we didn´t know how! So he just holds my hand and stared at me!

The security cleared his throat on purpose, so he left my hand and walked way.

Dicionário:

changing the subject- mudando de assunto

heels- sapatos de salto alto

awkward-desconfortável

giggle-rir

guilty- culpado

complained- queixar

conceited-convencido

rapped-bater com rapidez( com gentileza)

stared-olhar fixamente