2) Autograph

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**De'arra's Pov**

Take my picture real quick." I said as my friend Jenna got my angles and took a few of my pics. My friends had gotten passes to go to the back to meet some of the players.

"Can I get up now? You got a good one?" I asked. She shook her head. Soon DeMar came out with some of his team mates. They were just there to do a meet and greet for like 15 minutes. As soon as she saw him she got butterflies. Feeling as if she is a little girl, she blushed and smiled in his direction.

Kyle who had been observing her leaned over to DeMar and whispers something to him causing him to look at her but he had no expression on his face.

"OK, there he is, I think I'm gonna go ask him for an autograph."

"Girl on what? You don't even have a piece of paper. What he gon' sign?? That's if he signs it anyway. You see how angry he is?" My friend Jenna said.

"Shit, I'd be mad too. That coach weird as fuck calling time out in the middle of the game." said Chloé

I stood there thinking to myself, should I approach him. It wouldn't be the best idea but this was my last night in Toronto plus I don't go to basketball games so it's highly unlikely I ever see this man again. I thought hard. I couldn't help but stare at him. God this man was handsome. And the tattoos ughh that did it for me. I saw him dap up Kyle signaling their conversation was ending any second now. That was my cue.

I whispered to myself "You got this. He is just another guy, no need to be nervous."

"Ok Weirdo." Jenna said which caused Chloe to laugh.

I stale faced them and proceeded to DeMar.

He was damn near out the door when I finally came up to him. "Excuse me." DeMar, can I have your autograph?"

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