We walked a few blocked from Starbucks before we got to a small boutique. I was filled with beautiful shirts and elegant dresses. I looked around amazed at all of the clothing. I walked over and looked a shirt and looked around for the price tag. It read €90 my mouth dropped. I rushed over to the brunette. She turned around to me.

"I think you will like these!" and she pushed four shirts and 2 dresses into my hands. " oh and I neve even got your name love!"

"well my name is Karleigh Otten and umm this store is very expensive. You don't have to buy me anything really. "

"oh no worries Karleigh! And by the way my name is Eleanor Calder." i smiled at her

"but really you don't have to buy me a shirt. Or any of this. " I said as I pointed around the store with my hands.

"fine. If you really don't want me to buy you anything then at least come to my place for dinner " she asked me with pleading eyes

"ok if that's what you want" I replied feeling defeated.

"YAYYYY!" she screamed as she jumped up and down she turned around and told the cashier something while handing her a cream lace sees. Then she handed her money and handed me the bag.

"but you just s-" I was cut of my her saying " oh we'll you will need it for tonight. My boyfriend and his friends will be over for dinner too. With their girlfriends as well. So you got to dress to impress" she steamed smiling.

She toon my new white iPhone from my hand and types in her number.

"I'll text you the address and time tomorrow!" she said as she walked out of the store I stood there speechless. In shock with what had just happened. I then walked to my hotel room and turned in earlier from my eventful day. I took my ihome out of my suitcase and plugged it into the wall. I put my phone in the dock and turned on I Wong Give Up by Jason Mraz as I slowly fell asleep.