5|Welcome Back Tina

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Nicklaus

"How do I look?" A voice asked as I drew my eyes off the magazine I was holding and focused on a girl emerging out of the dressing room.

"Wow" I breathed as she smiled. "You look...."

"Different?"

"Yeah, different and sexy" I complimented and saw a blush crept up her face. Well, she totally deserved it, rocking it in that black designer denim.

"We should go, my father doesn't have much patience and I've kept him waiting for long" I more like reminded myself, knowing the old man would be furious by now.

"Sure" Maya acquiesced and stepped outside while I paid for the bills. When I went out, she was already in the car waiting for me.

I looked around, checking for anyone who might be following us. Satisfied, I stepped into the car.

"What were you looking at?" The once stubborn ass asked, she was really good at observing me.

"Checking if we're being followed"

Maya frowned. "Followed?" She looked through the window. "Why would anyone follow you? You know, aside from kidnappers and robbers considering you're rich and...."

I stared at her intrigued. "And what?"

"And enemies" She shrugged. "You know business enemies. Enemies you make during a transaction who'll want nothing but to end you, you know....such competitors who...."

"I know what business enemies are, Maya" I stated firmly loving her cute blabbering.

She paused for a while. "Oh, true" She gave me a strained smile. "Of course you know, why wouldn't you know? You're smart, intelligent and would always know. Wait a minute, am I blabbering?"

"Yeah, a little...or more than a little?"

She sighed, pressing her temples. "I tend to talk a lot when I'm nervous. It's a disease, an incurable one"

I stared at her for a while not getting why she was so nervous, it wasn't like the old man was going to hurt her neither would Tina without my permission.

"What?"

"Huh?"

"Why are you staring at me like that?" Maya asked, leaving me short of words.

"Nothing, I was just um..thinking" Came my reply and she looked away. Without she noticing, I kept staring at her wondering why she was so nervous when other girls were ready to kill for such an opportunity.

"If you keep staring at me like that you might build a hole into my head....."

"Why are you so nervous?" I blurted before I realized. Why was I this way? I just couldn't understand. All of my dates I never bothered about their personal life or what they're feeling, it's never my business but why was I so interested in her?

"Excuse me?"

"What's making you afraid, Maya?" I asked staring her in the eye and she stared at me back, for a while I saw fear flicker in those brown eyes.

"I'm scared" She murmured.

"Scared of what?"

"Scared of being a failure. All my life, I was never good at anything" She laughed softly but I could see sheer pain beneath that laugh.

"Even if I was good at it, I never succeeded but my sister Kim was good at everything. My parents loved her so much that they even forgot I exist, to them I'm a disgrace. So, I left home" She looked away as a tear slipped down her face and sniffed.

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