"Danny...?" I tried to open my eyes because I felt someone laying me down.
"Oh, I didn't want to wake you up..." Now I looked at him.
"You did not." I smiled. "I fall asleep again, did I?" Daniel nodded.
"And now..." He pulled the blanket over my shoulders "...you should really sleep." He stoop up of my bed and wanted to leave the room as I called him back.
"Danny?"
"Hm?" He came back to me, looking at me with a questioning face.
"Thank you."
"For what?"
"Everything. For... just beeing you." Daniel smiled.
"Oh little girl..." He stroked through my hair. "You know, I'm always there for you." He stooped over me, then kissed me softly on my forehead. I smiled about him being so cute to me. "So, goodnight now, and sweet dreams." Daniel smiled again, made up the light, left the room and closed the door behind him.
I layd on my back, then sighed. What a day! What a BIRTHday! I really met Marco Reus! And he hugged me! And he- wait! I stoped thinking. I graped my jacket and searched for the card Marco had given me.
As I found it, I watched it closely. I remembered that he had written something on the back of the card so I turned it.
"I thought he had-", I mutterred but then stoped, my mouth wide open. That can't be true... I looked again, a little closer. Oh my god! On the back of the card Marco had really written his mobile-number and a short text: 'Call me maybe... ;)' My heart was beating fast. "This can't be true, this can't be true, ...", I mutterred again and again. I wanted to scream but held my hand on my mouth. Shut up! You're a lady! You're not a little girl anymore!, I said to myself.
Should I really...? No... Or...? I was confused, thinking about what to do. I either could tell Daniel nor my lady-best-friend because she was on holiday.
I decided to sleep over everything. I laid the card next to my mobile on the nightstand and closed my eyes.
I woke up early on the next day and tapped tired down the stairs in the house to the kitchen.
"Good Morning." Daniel was already awake but I didn't wonder. He was wearing his workout clothes so I knew he already had been running like every morning. "How do you feel one year older?", he asked grinning.
"Shut up", I said but leaned my head against his shoulder.
"So tired, huh?" I nodded.
"I need coffee." Daniel pointed at the table. Just now I noticed that there were standing fresh rolls, my coffee and everything else we needed for breakfast.
We sat down together on the table, Daniel poured coffee in my cup. I smiled.
"Thank you."
"What was you dream about?", Daniel asked while eating his roll.
"What?"
"You talked."
"I taked? About what?"
"I didn't understand but it seemed to be pretty exciting." I started thinking about that. What could I had dream about...? Suddenly I jumped off my chair.
"Where do you wanna go?", Daniel asked, wondering.
"I'm back in a minute!" I jumped up the stairs, entering my room quickly and searched for the card of Marco.
It was still laying next to my mobile.
I grabbed it, turned it around and screamed. So it's really true!
Daniel came up the stairs, calling my name.
"Ellen! Are you okay?" He stood in the door of my room, watching me but wondering why I had screamed.
"This!" I held up the card while turning to him.
"An autograph-card?", Daniel asked and came closer. I nodded.
"From Marco."
"When did I get it?"
"He gave it to me yesterday." Daniel smiled and took the card.
"Lucky little girl."
"Yes!" I grinned and left the room. "And now I'm hungry!", I yelled from below.
Daniel watched the card closely, then turned it around.
"What's that...?", he muttered as he noticed that there was a standing somethig else. "A number?" Marco's number...?
"Danny, where are you?"
"I'm coming." He put the card back on my nightstand and left the room.
