Baby [Nick Kyrgios]

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CAUTION: Sexual scenes, swearing and some disorders are in this book if your not comfortable with those things, this isn't a book for you.

This chapter is pretty straightforward, she's not shy. So don't be like "omgggg why is she so cocky and confident!!?" Like whatever comment that but thats her character okay?

After a long thrilling tennis match Nick lost. It was devastating, but you know they always say there are always a few bumps on your journey to success.

He threw his racket on the floor, breaking it in half. Putting his hands through his hair frustrated he looked around the crowd and locked up eyes with me and I smiled synthetically.

He shook hands with the person he was versing and the referee. He casually walked off the tennis court signing a few autographs on the ways and acting like its no biggie. But I knew it was.

Since the players were gone, everyone started heading towards the exit. So I did too. I grabbed my phone, stuffed it into my pocket and made my way towards the exit.

After browsing a few stalls, I started heading towards the car park. I found my precious black Mercedes Benz.

As I was waiting for the lights to go to green, the car to mine was blasting some banging tunes. So I looked over. So did the person in the car, he must of felt my gaze. He winked at me, I rolled my eyes and drove since the lights went green.

I stopped at my local milkbar to get some groceries. As I was looking up for my favourite cereal I bumped into a strong male figure, before I fell he caught me.

"I'am so sorry." I apologized looking down.

He grabbed my chin, bringing it up to look at him. "It's okay baby girl." I couldn't believe my eyes it was that person in the car next to mine that winked at me.

"Don't recognise me?" He smirked.

"Uh.. Your car was next to mine?" I awkwardly said.

"Baby, I'm Nick Kyrgios."

I stared at him for a minute.
"Nice."

He stared at me dumbly, "Just nice?"

"What do you expect me to say? O-M-G give me a autograph!" I fanned my face fairly.

"Yeah."

"Sorry baby that's gonna happen." I smirked.

"Well maybe..." He put his hands around my neck. "We could make something else happen."

He is such a flirt, I just kept playing on, since I am a little flirt too.

"And we can do this." I leaned in, so did he. Before anything could happen I whispered, "Maybe another time." I winked, reaching up to get my cereal, as I did that he went behind me, putting his crotch onto my arse and putting a hand in my back pocket.

I felt something hard growing. I grabbed my delicious cereal and turned around. He kissed just under my ear. He whispered "Bye baby" into my ear, then walked away.

I put my hand in the back pocket he had his hand in, there was a folded white piece of paper. I opened it up. It read call me, along with his number.

I chuckled and put it back in my back pocket. Then I just finished all of my grocery shopping.

When I got home I got my phone out and messaged him.

To Nick: Hey baby.

I get a reply a few moments later.

From Nick: Knew you'd text me back baby.

I scoffed, he is so full of himself, just like the media labels him. I changed his contact name to Playa and I thought for a minute or so what to text back.

To Playa: My name is Zara.

I'm pretty sure I didn't tell him my name.

From Playa: Nice name, I like baby better ;-)

Why am I even still texting him, he seems like a fückboy.

I put do not disturb on, put my phone on silent too and put it to charge.

I gathered my panties, pajamas and my towel to get ready to go in the shower.

Getting dressed into my pajamas are always hard for me straight after a shower since I'm too relaxed from my hot shower. But I still put them on.

Slowly I slid into my peaceful slumber on my soft bed.