Smart, beautiful and fit!

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One week Later

Deck

"Thanks for coming out to see the kids, this is a delight to them," the red haired green eyed woman smiles at me. Her names Donna and she's supervising me today.

"It's no problem, I love giving back," I stated as she guides me through the hospital. My manger signed me up for a appearance at a local children's hospital. I donated 10,000 dollars to the charity and brought a few dolls and toys, ya know! To give back. And this kid in particular requested makeup. Donna and a few others said she's invested in makeup tutorials. 

"The children are excited but you're number one fan, Solange, is on her toes about this!  She doesn't know what we're surprising her with though, well who!" Donna states enthusiastically. I'm led to a small decorated room with magazine posters of the latest teen celebrities, a few of me and I am delighted.

"Solange, guess whose here to see you!" Donna cheers as we enter the room only to be seen by the beautiful young girl. Her big dark brown eyes widen in surprise. Her head is wrapped neatly in a scarf. The dark circles around her eyes disappear for a brief second once she sees me.

"Deck Gurey! Omg, why didn't you guys tell me," she states. I stare at her kindly.

"It was a surprise love," I hand her the multiple bags of makeup. Brands from Mac, Charlotte Tilbury, Kylie. She grasp all the bags in astonishment. She stares back at me and grins.

"This is unreal right now," she giggles nervously and excitedly. I glance around looking at the multiple pictures, glancing at the stuffed animals and butterflies.

"How old are you?" I question looking at her photos of the staff members she took photos with.

"I'm 14! I'll be 15 this fall."

"Oh man, that's great!" I continue to glance around.

"Are you having a big birthday party because I wouldn't mind coming, I mean only if you want me to." She nods enthusiastically as I sit down next to her.

"Well open all the makeup I got you," I smile. She ruffles through the bags and pull out the kits and beauty bags.

*****

"About to get the last kill!!!!" I yell loudly as I search for my next victim on the game. Joe constantly presses the button but her aim is off. We're playing COD right now-Joe, Ky and I.

"Deck you better not kill me son of a bit..." before Ky could finish that sentence I sneak behind her and shoot her dead in the head.

"Head-FUCKING-shot!" I yell loudly as it states that I've got the last kill and victory. Joe groans out in defeat and Ky tosses her controller.

"You cheated!" Joe groans out annoyedly. I turn to face her as she huffs out angrily with her arms folded across her chest.

"I couldn't have!" Obviously I couldn't. I don't have any cheat codes or magical powers to make myself win. This kid just can't take a loss.

"KY!" I hear Jay constantly yell every one of our names but I couldn't give up.

"Deck leave her alone! Go pick on someone your own size," Ky grunts out while shoving me. I stare at her annoyed.

"I pick on you all the time, it's gets boring!"

"Shut up and come on," she chuckles and help Joe up to go and see what she wants.

"It's okay Joe, Deck has big ugly thumbs anyway," her and Joe burst into laughter.

******

So what happened with the kid Joe is that she couldn't take a loss so I betted her to a game of laser tag, I just wanted to do something fun with the kid and prove to her that I'm just automatically a winner. What! I have to win at everything! We're all headed to Kid Zone, I have to actually pick up Nyla because Jay invited her and I well, I'm excited to see her! I haven't seen her in a week which is actually annoying because she's been planning for her prom and college.

I stop in front of her home and go to greet her but before I go approach the steps she race out angrily putting her bag over her shoulder. She looks gorgeous today, just angry.

"Are you okay?" I quickly question approaching her side. She nods quickly and I go to open the car door for her. I get to the driver side and quickly get in.

"You don't seem fine." She lets her head fall down to stare at her white painted finger nails. She begins to scrape at the paint. I reach over to tilt her chin to look at me.

"Ny, you're obviously not okay, and I want to know why and who so I can find a way to resolve it and maybe kick the living shit out of the person that did it to you!" I rant angrily, she cracks a smile a bit but she still looks irritated.

"I-If you want to kick YUNI head administration, then be my guess," she grunts pulling away a bit. What is YUNI? Her college?

"Ugh, college! I don't have a speech or knowledge for that department. What is going on?"

"My scholarship is still pending because my test scores weren't updated from the third time I took the test." She frustratedly lets it all out not once taking a breather.

"What can you do?" I question as I reach over her shoulder to pull on her seatbelt that she never uses.

"Retake the test," she murmurs in a wimpy kind of voice. I chuckle as she sinks deeper into the seat and covers her face like a 8 year old panic attack.

"Then retake the test," I offer the only logical thing I could think of. She eyes me mysteriously and shakes her head.

"I took the test, 3 times! I don't want to take it again!" She whines.

"Nyla you're pretty smart. You took the test 3 times so you already know what to expect, maybe this time you'll score higher, I believe in you and you have to believe in you!" She grins cheeringly at me and I smile back.

"Did you say pretty and smart?" She teases as her smile grows and grows, revealing her dimple.

"You're smart, beautiful and fit."

"Fit?" She burst into laughter at the use of that word. I roam my eyes to her thighs and raise my eyebrows, signaling that's what I mean by fit. She shakes her head and laugh.

"Okay, I'm retaking the test!" She sighs and rubs her palms onto her jeans.

"That's my girl! Now we have to leave because I have a big fucking win with my name written on it! Oh and I have a proposal," I smirk deviously as she turns to stare at me.

"Gosh Deck, we just started this "whatever-ship", you sure you want to marry me so soon?" She jokes. I chuckle without humor in my tone as she continues to laugh.

"Okay, what is it?" She questions while propping up in her seat.

"Okay, if my team wins you go to this art gallery with me, upcoming Saturday. And if you win, which is not going to happen, I..."

"You buy me hella food," I stare skeptically at her and she just grins, her teeth showing brightly.

"Okay," I shrug. She folds her legs in the seat and smile to herself while looking out the car window. I could do nothing but sneak glances at her from time to time. She's beautiful.

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