I couldn't believe it! I met Kygo twice a week! This was incredible. I felt great when I headed back to our small apartment. I didnt even jog for 10 minutes but I felt super healthy and super happy. Selma was cowering in front of the coffe machine, trying to find the start button as I walked in. She seemed still tired even though it was already 10 in the morning. "Morning", I said. "Morning", she answered with a grumpy voice. I opened my mouth to tell her who I met outside and that Kygo invited us to have dinner with him. But then it came to my mind that Selma already stole my show once. Now it was my turn to steel hers! I closed my mouth without saying anything else and walked into my room.
The large poster of kygo hanging on my wall smiled down on me and I smiled back to him. "I'll impress you." I wondered if he already knew my name?
I pulled out my kygo sweater and had a shower. Before I went to university I needed to go shopping to find a nice outfit for the dinner.
In the city center I walked around for a while, tried on pretty and expensive dresses, blouses and sexy tops. But nothing really was the yellow of the egg and suited me as well as my kygo sweater. I've read once that, if you want to impress a boy you should just be yourself. But I couldn't wear the same old sweater every day. I turned around in the shop and saw it: a black crop top with his slogan. He already knew I was a fan, so I didn't need to hide my personality. My mom always said I didn't need to hide myself. I should be proud of who I am.
The top fit perfectly. I would combine it with my blue jeans, an argent neclace and red lipstick.
I stood in the changing cubicle and looked at myself in the mirror. Not under-, nor overdressed, i thought proudly. Hopefully Selma wouldn't wear something hot, if she even came. Sometimes she can be a real bitch. I turned around to pull out the top and to change into my sweater. But I wanted to look at myself for one more time.
"Wow, that's you", I thought impressed. "This outfit is great. I'm in love."
