When I took her home the boys called me crazy. Taking a strange girl home. I did not know her name, I did not know what language she spoke or what she was doing in that ally. For me she was just a girl that needed help.
When I saw her standing in that door of our studio (yes we also had a small dance studio inside the sweet.), I turned around and saw her face.
"Hi" I said and gave her a friendly smile. Just a second i saw an emotion I could only discribe as desire. But maybe I was wrong and her face didn't show any emotions.
"What am I doing here?" She asked with a breaking voice.
Unsure what to do, I looked at the other boys and desided to get her out of here. Unfortunately Omar followed me he did one of his stupid jokes:
"Do you know who I am?" He asked the girl.
"I have honestly no idea! But can someone please tell what's going on?" She sounded very despered but not scared.
I told Omar to shut up and he left.
I told her what happened, who i was and that she could trust me.
"There is only one thing left." I said.
"What is it?"
"What is your name?" I asked with a smile.
For a moment she looked surprised.
Then she smiled for the first time. This moment made her special for me and I knew I would never be able to resist that smile.
"I'm Anna. But please call me Ann!" She said.
I was amazed from Ann. She wasn't like any of the girls I knew from Sweden she was different. I knew I had to be her boyfriend I wanted to LOVE her.
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