The butterflies

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My stomach was behaving strange on my way home. I looked around at the streets, I felt like the only one present. I was alone and it was just me and my thoughts. It was just me and my butterflies in my stomach. I thought Niall seemed like a guy who is down to earth. His eyes. Oh. My lips got a huge smile. His warm hand and his loving and friendly smile…..

But I have to stop myself. He is from Ireland. It is far away and he's has probably also a different view on many things in relation to me. We come from two different cultures. I must must must forget him again. And my school. Oh. I don’t have time to think a guy is cute.

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"Let's go out for shopping, Belle," I was home again and Sandra had the energy and desire to get out. "Good idea, let's go to the shopping center and eat something delicious dinner out later. I will send Daniel a text message, and then we can find a place to eat with him too" I was clear with the idea. Some clothes came out quicker in Copenhagen than at home.

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"Next station Fields".
Fields was the shopping center, which we had to buy a lot of goodies. We went from one store to another and then found our common favorite store: Zara. We always know that there are a lot of good things in that store. There is accessories, dresses and nice jeans+. When we entered the first step in the shop and we looked at each other and nodded. We both knew that this nod meant that we should meet again 30 minutes after in the changing rooms with our hands full of clothes and other delicious things.

I walked around the store with an open mind. I would like to find a new pair of jeans. I took a white dress with black print of different animals, a white t-shirt with blue abstract painting and three pairs of jeans. I also found a pair of white and green Adidas sneakers and a pair dark gray high-heeled shoes. They were really cool and I love sneakers. Suddenly my phone rang while I was standing with all these thing in my hands. Mum. I chose to let the call go and then call her tonight. I discovered after that I had received a text message.

To: Isabella
From: Niall
Hey Isabella. Thanks again for helping me finding the way :-) Would you like to see me tonight? I know I write a little late, but none of us are Copenhagen for a long time and I would really like to learn to know you better. Niall x :-)

Oh. My stomach. The butterflies in my stomach went crazy. I would really like to see him again and he wanted to see me again, but .... Was it a good idea? Maybe I should tell Sandra about it. She gives good advice. And maybe it doesn’t do much damage to see him just one more time.

Sandra had found so much clothes that I thought we had to be in the store for the rest of the day. "This shop is the best. Wow. There are so many good things! Love it." We laughed and showed each other that we had found.

"Sandra. There's something I must tell you." She looked serious at me. "What happened?" Her eyes widened and I had all her attention. "It's something good, but also something bad. On my walk in the town today I met a really nice guy, but he's from Ireland." I told her about his eyes and his lovely accent, beautiful look, but also that he was an open mind person and that he had invited me out tonight . "Belle. You tell it like if you have met your one and only." She laughed, but then she looked serious at me again. "You are totally absorbed and of course you should go. You must get to know him instead of eliminating him immediately. Send him a message back now!!"

To: Niall
From: Isabella
Hi Niall:-) It was really niceto meet you today and I want to see you tonight. Where do we meet? Isabella

Sandra was trying some clothes and soon after the first message there was a new one.

To: Isabella
From: Niall
Nice!! :-) Give me an address and I will pick you up at six. If that is okay with you? We can go out to eat and have a drink after.
Niall x :-)

To: Niall
From: Isabella
It sounds nice. Vesterbrogade 134. I am ready at six :-) See you in a bit.

To: Isabella
From: Niall
I look forward. See you Isabella:-):-)
Niall x ;-)

He is looking forward. "Sandra. He writes that he is looking forward. He is so cute! We will meet already at six" I was so excited and could not get the big smile off again. "And you're looking forward too. We should be home soon, and make you ready. What time is it?" Hopefully there is some time yet I thought. "Half past three. So half an hour more here, but we must rather go home and get you ready after that." Sandra answered to her own question. "Daniel and I will have good and fun night tonight" She laughed.

I try my dress in the store. I was not a skinny girl, but just normal build and the dress was a perfect fit for my long legs. One of the jeans was a little too small, but the one that were black with dark abstract touch was perfect. You could not really see the print on the pants, but you could sense there was something. That was what made them cool. I bought almost everything I found in the store.

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"You must take your new dress on, Belle." She grabbed my brown long hair and took it up in a ponytail. She glanced at my hair and then looked me in the eyes. "And you have to have your hair down today." I wondered a little…… "I would not make too much out of it all. Hanging hair all right, but a pair of black jeans and a beige jersey with lace sleeves too" She looked down at my black high-heels and back at me. "And then I will take my heels on too." She smiled satisfied. "Okay. You are going to look amazing. You have to jump in the clothes now. He will be here in thirty minutes.. I'll do your hair." 

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