15.05.2015

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I opened the door of my hotelroom , after someone knocked on it.
My lips moved to a smile and I asked the nice boy to come in .
But he shaked his head and told me ,with a smile too , that we had a big list for that day .
I took my bag and closed up my room.
As we walked down the hall ,the door of my parents room get open.
With a surprised face my mother asked the boy next to me ,who he was an where we know each other from.
He took my mothers hand an shaked it - my mother was very embarrassing and get tomato red in her face .
Then he started to answer my mothers questions and my mother started to be ebarrassing again - she burst out laughing as she heard the voice of Loïc.

-I should tell you ...as I heard his voice at first time ,I thought a women was talking to me.

I took a deep breath , what showed my mother , that we wanted to go on , with a smile she went back in her room.

Loïc , that is the name of the nice guy ,took me to his favourite place . The marked .
We went to a wonderful tree and set down under his shadow , because the sun was shined hot .
After that ,he showed me many amazing buildings and places untill he took me to his dance academy.
There were girls and boys ,they danced hiphop and ballet .
Then Loïc showed my how he was dancing. I set there with big eyes and an open mouth , it was more than just amazing how he moved and sang.

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