Hitch-Hiking - ..* Part 10!!

You know that you can always ask me

I know and I'm happy with that

..* Part 4: In the hotel and in Berlin.


“Yeah sweet dreams too Hen” he said softly. Viktor sighed and stared at the ceiling. This was weird. From the first moment he saw her, he liked her. It was something he'd never experienced before. After a while he felt that his eyelits were getting heavy, and he closed his eyes. Not much later he fell asleep as well.

The next morning he woke up when his hand touched something soft, and it defenetily wasn't his pillow. He opened his left eye, followed by the other and looked next to him. Slowly he remembered that he was sharing the room with the girl. he smiled. Hen. The complete stranger, and incredible stubborn. The girl mumbled and rolled on another side. he laid still, and looked at her. Her blonde hair was a mess, and now she looked like an angel. Quietly he got out of bed, and walked into the bathroom. He brushed his hair, washed his face, and got dressed. "Wake her up for breakfast, or let her sleep..?". he thought about it for a while. If he didn't woke her, she'd probably sleep till God knows when. On the other hand, if he did, she'd be pissed as hell. "Jaiks.. No thank you.." he shivered and got his shoes. with one last glance over his shoulder to the girl, he walked outside. He walked to the small restaurant, and sat down. The owner walked too him. "Good morning, what do you want for breakfast?" she smiled polite, and took the little note block and a pen. "Toast and orange juice please." she wrote it down, and went to the kitchen. Soon he had his breakfast in front of him, and began to eat. There weren't much people up yet; he was early. It didn't took long before his travel-mate came to him. Hen sat down beside the table. Viktor smiled when he saw her sleepyhead. “Morning” he said. “Hmm hey, do you know? I can sleep for hours”. Vik started to laugh: “Haha now I know”. He thought back when he woke up and saw her sleeping. Her beautiful blonde hair was a mess. It made him smile. “Vik what are you smiling?”. “Ooh nothing special”. “Alright if there’s something you have to tell me or something you’ve to know. I’ll help you”. “Thanks, that’s great of you and it’s the same for you” Vik said. I nodded. Soon the old lady came back. I ordered my breakfast. After breakfast we went back upstairs. We packed some stuff and went to Berlin going to sightseeing in the special city. Viktor told me a lot of things about Berlin. It was great after that we went back to the hotel.

Naww... Thanks Hen, loved it (:

..* Part 5: In Poland

Days were flying over. For I knew Viktor and I sat in the train to Poland. First we went with the train to Warschau. But after a day we had enough of it and we took the train to watch something from the second world war. It was a concentration camp called Auschwitz-Birkenau. Viktor and I haven’t been there ever so it for us both new.

When we arrived there…

We were standing for the portal with the German text: ‘Arbeit Macht Frei’. “Wow” I said. “Yes” Vik said. “Still sure to go?” I asked on sure”. Vik nodded: “Or are you afraid for what you will see?”. “A bit yes. It’s so weird to see something like this. Even I read the terrible stories of this camp. Also from the Polish Anne Frank. Rutka Laskier.”. Viktor nodded: “Let’s go then”. He walked further. But I kept standing like a zombie. Vik saw that he was missing someone. “Het are you coming?” “Eeh, I don’t know”. Vik smiled and he walked back to me and took my hand. “So you don’t have to be afraid anymore” he winked. I felt how he was stroking with his thumb over the back of hand. I liked it. When I looked at him I felt butterflies flying in my belle. His gorgeous smile, his sexy brown eyes and his cute hair. Hen stop it now. “Hey, do you follow me or do I’ve to visit this alone?” “No!” I almost yelled. Vik smiled and looked at me. I smiled back. We walked around for a few hours it was so impressing for both of us. That we were silent on our way back to the hotel. We were still holding each other hands. Soon we were back in the hotel. We went back to our room. That also in silent. I sat down on the bed and was looking in front of me. vik sat down next tom me. “That was so impressing!” he said. I only nodded. He looked at me. “Let’s go to sleep. It’s late” Vik said. I nodded again and changed my clothes for my PJ’s. I laid down in the bed and Vik laid down next to me. “Sweet dreams girl” He said. He turned on his side. “Vik?” I asked. “Yes?” “May I sleep against you?” “Of course you may do that”. He turned back on his back. “Come here” he said. I laid my head against his chest and I felt his arm around me and how he was caressing my hair. “Hmm” I said. “Sweet dreams beauty”. He pressed a soft kiss on my hair and laid his other arm around me. I felt how my eyelits slowly fell shut. Soon I was asleep. Vik wasn’t sleeping at all he was looking at me. How could I tell her that I am her favorite singer. Yeah I know it’s wrong to take a look at someone’s cell phone. But her phone was ranging, but I was too late to get it. But when I saw her background I saw a picture of myself. That she never saw that I’m Dima Bilan. Yeah she thinks my name is Viktor Belan. But hello my last is almost the same as Bilan. Vik sighed or Dima? I’ve to tell her, but no or tomorrow? Dima thought about it. Better from now. “Hen?” “Hmm, what?” I slowly opened my etes and saw his face. “What’s wrong Vik?” “Can I tell you something?” “Sure you can “ I said. I sat right up in bed. “Aah well. Sorry it’s nothing special” “And that’s why you woke me up?” I sighed. “I’m sorry” “Hehe it’s ok” I smiled a bit. Vik laid his arms around me again and pulled me against himself. He pressed a soft kiss on my forehead. I just kept looking on him and said: “You’re sweet” he smiled. I closed my eyes again and not much later I was sleeping again. Also Vik was sleeping soon.

The next morning…

We both woke up putted our clothes on and went downstairs for our breakfast. After that we went back to pack our stuff. We walked to the train station and took the next train to Prague in Czech Republic.

Nawww.. He's kinda an egg tho

Haha maybe he's xD

But still he can't be an egg cause his too cute

A cute egg
You're right He's cute

He's not an egg you're an easter egg Mar

I know I love to be an Easter egg But then in Dutch; Paasei

..* Part 6: Viktor or Dima?

When we arrived at the station we had to hurry for the train to Prague. Because I was too stubborn that I wouldn’t believe that Prague Praha was in Czech. “Believe me now! Jeeze, why are you girls always so incredible stubborn?” Vik sighed. “I don’t know?” I yelled. “Well, tell me then what is it then in Czech smartass” “Eeh, don’t know like I said. And I even didn’t learnt the Czech language” “Believe me then crazy girl!”. I sighed and shrugged. “Let’s go then. Mr. Belan” I said. “Well, we’ve then only three minutes left. So hurry or we Russian says: RUN!” Vik took our bags and ran to the train. I followed him. We were right on time in the train, when the door closed. “Gosh, we’re on our way” Vik smiled. “Hehe, yes” I said and smiled back. “Let’s go to search for a coupé. I’m happy it’s not crowed now”. I nodded an followed Vik. Soon we had found an empty coupé. “Finally!” I yelled. We sat down on the bench. I wanted to sit in the front of Vik but he placed our bags on that bench. “Sorry, did you wanted to sit there?” “Eeh, yes but next to you is good too” I smiled. I sat down next to Vik and took my MP3-player, searched the right song and started to listen to my music. Vik grabbed my MP3-Player out of my hands. “Hey!” I said. “Dima Bilan?” “Yes? What’s wrong with it?” “The Dima Bilan?” “YES!” I yelled. Vik smiled: “Is that why you’re going to Russia?” “Maybe yes” I sighed. Vik smiled: “I think he’s a great singer” “He’s and I don’t know if he gives any concerts in Russia” I looked in front of me. Vik sighed and thought: C’mon Dima you’ve to tell her sooner or later. But why can’t she see that I’m Dima Bilan?. “Vik? Do you know that you could be his brother?” “Give me your phone” I looked at him and gave him my cell phone. Vik was searching for something on my phone. “What are you looking for?” I asked. “For this” he showed me a picture of Dima Bilan. (You still get it? xD). “And now look good! Do you see any differents between me and the picture?”. I looked from the picture to Vik. Then I laid shocked my hand before my mouth. “Oh My Gosh! Is this real?”. He nodded. “But why didn’t say you your real name?”. I was still shocked about this. Did he lied to me? No, he said his real name. But he changed his real name from Viktor Belan to Dima Bilan. “You still don’t believe it huh?” “Well, I do but why?” I looked at him. “Because I wanted to act like a normal guy. Being normal. Without stupid screaming girls would recognize me” Dima smiled. I looked at him. “Well, mission completed. So you’re gonna leave me alone now? Going back to Lena in München to have a lovely life further with her? I wish you the best Viktor or do I’ve to say Dima Bilan?”. I got up and wanted to grab my bag. I had tears in my eyes. “Hey, I broke up with Lena and I’m not going to leave you alone. It’s still dangerous for a girl from seventeen to travel alone. But I don’t want that you leave me. I’ll miss your crazy stories and that you can be incredible stubborn. Crazy girl” Dima said. He had the other side of my bag. I let my hand go from my bag and Dima laid it back down on the bench. I just let it happen. Dima laid his arms around me and pulled me back on the bench against his chest. “Is it true that it’s over between you and Lena?” “Yes, I busted her in our bedroom while she was trying to screw someone else for the second time” “The first time you forgave her? I’m sorry to say but someone like her you don’t deserve. Go to look for someone else Dim!” “You’re right but first I’m going to enjoy of these moments with you. I’m happy that I’ve met you” He smiled. I looked at him and smiled back. Dima looked back and pressed a small kiss on my cheek


Sorry for the short part. It's nothing special anymore

Naww...
I did got it
Loved the part hen

Thanks Mar

..* Part 7: Czech Republic

After that Vik told that he was Dima bilan. I was fallen asleep against his chest. I knew Dima didn’t mind it. He had his arms around me and was looking out of the window. Dima was smiling when he saw me sleeping. a few hours later I woke slowly up. “Hey beauty” Dima smiled. “Morning” “Haha, it’s still midday. Did you slept good?” “Yes, amazing. I’ve to sleep often against you. You’re like a soft pillow” I smiled. “Haha, I thought my amazing muscles weren’t soft at all. Well, Lena aid that always she hated it when I pulled her against myself” Dima said. “But I guess you busted her twice with the same guy and he has more muscles then you right?” “How do you know?” Dima asked. “It’s just the feeling and I saw a lot of movies haha”. Dima smiled: “You’re a smart girl for a blonde” “Thanks I guess” I said and sighed. “Hey, something wrong?” “It’s just weird that you’re traveling with me. While you’re Dima Bilan. And that I’m hanging against you it’s so weird. But it’s great” I said and looked up into his face. “I’m glad you like it and I’m he most glad about it that you’re not angry on me” “How can I be angry on you? You told me your real name” “Hmm, that’s true and I love it that you’re hanging against me. I missed it” He sighed and pulled me more against himself. I smiled and pressed a kiss in his neck. Dima smiled and took my hand. I looked at him. “You’re sweet more then I expected” “How do you mean?” “Well, I thought that you were always a womanizer. That you had a lot one-night-stands and that you cheated on Lena. But she cheated on you” “Hehe, I was like that before I met Lena. But I also thought about it when I broke up with her. But this is not the reason that you’re my travel mate. I mean I’m just an old young man from twenty-four years old” “Does age matter for you if you like someone?” “Not really I guess. It’s about how much you love someone right?”

Soon we heard a voice that we had arrived in Praha. It had been along travel of eight hours. We both were tired. “Come lady we’ve to get out of the train” Dima said he got his bag and my bag. We got out of the train and stood into the huge station hall. “Woah, first we’ve to find the way outside” I said. Dima nodded. We went into the crowd station hall and not much later we had found the way outside. “Fresh air!” I yelled. “Haha, yes” Dima laughed. “Hehe and now we’ve to search for a hotel” “Yes, a cheap one I guess?”. I Nodded: “Let’s go then”. We walked into the huge city Prague (Praha). We both were looking with big eyes around us. “It’s a long time ago that I’ve been here” I said. “When have you been here then?” “A few years ago with my parents and my annoying little sister. I hate her she always get everything what she wants” I sighed. “Aww, but aren’t you happy to be here again?” Dima asked. “Well, it’s great and even with you. I’ve the feeling it’s only getting better and better” I smiled. “Haha, I think the same” We both laughed.

Not much later we had found a cheap hotel. Even the owner was nice. The last hotel in Poland was the owner a really an a-hole. We went upstairs to our room. I threw my bag on the chair who was standing in the corner of the room and I laid down on the huge comfortable bed. “Wow, this bed is amazing”. Dima laughed and laid down next to me. “Hmm, I will sleep pretty good tonight. Even I can sleep for hours with you next to me”. I sat right up and looked at him. Dima was smiling: “But of course do we’ve to eat if you wanted to say that” “Hmm, yeah. But maybe I’m gonna sleep on the floor and do you have to sleep without me” “Ha, you won’t sleep on the floor. I’ll hear you say oh not the ground is so cold and so hard, and then you’ve to sleep next to me” Dima winked. I smiled: “Can we go to get our dinner?” “Where do you want to eat? I’ll pay!”.

Naww... It just gets cuter and cuter

Haha thanks

I'm totally done with it. I cancel it ¬¬.. Thanks to you all

I'm sorry to hear that..
I understand you

So... this is canceled???

I guess so? Because Mar is the only one who's reading it...

Ish ok Hen (:
I still got to read some extras *wiggles eyebrows*

Girls, may I say something? Without meaning to insult anybody, I just... can't understand why you cancel stories because only 1 or two people read it. In my opinion, it doesn't matter how many people read the story because... if it was a book, and you published it, and it didn't sell many copies... it doesn't matter, because your story may be awesome, but people haven't read it, and haven't discovered the true thing about it So... it doesn't matter if 1 or 2 or 100 people read your story... I had a story who was read only by 2 people, but I continued posting it... because I had written it with so many emotions that I couldn't just leave it in my PC without even 1 person reading it and telling me his opinion...!!!I just think it's a waste of time... and a TOTAl waste of good stories!!!


Sorry.... it just came out... so... I'll put this story with the others canceled?

Well, I've the feeling this story suck atm but I don't care.. If you badly want that I write it further fine!

I didn't say it to push you anything Hen, if you want to cancel it, then it's ok by me, it's your story after all