HeavyDirtySoul

After giving Marc a believable excuse as to why she had to leave, Nyssa was on her way to the address Hunter had given her.


It wasn't long after that she had reached the address. She was standing in front of a spacious, luxurious house.


She rang the doorbell.


- Oh, thank God. - Hunter answered the door, relief washed over him.


He took her arm and dragged her inside of the house.


- Hunt, what the fuck is going on? - Nyssa asked him, confused.


- You'll see. - He said and led her away.


The entered a girls bedroom, judging by the pink, well everything.


Two girls were surrounding a single girl who was crying uncontrollably.


- What the fuck did you do? - Nyssa asked Hunter.


- What? I didn't do anything. - He defended himself, his voice was high pitched.


- Well, what happened? - She asked.


None of the girls noticed Hunter and Nyssa walk into the room.


- One sec. - Hunter said and turned towards the girls. - Savannah?


The crying girl looked at Hunter. She was blonde, her eyes almost grey. She was slim. She was pretty, there was no doubt there, but the makeup she had on wasn't.


''Trust me, she looked worse than 'It'. For all my non horror lovers; 'It' is an evil demon who poses as a child-killing clown. He appears on a mini-series which was based on a Stephen King' novel.''


- Oh. - Nyssa quietly said.


- This is Nyssa, she's here to help. - Hunter turned to Nyssa. - You are going to help, right?


- No one can help me. - Savannah said.


''Not a big fan of drama queens.''


- Chill, okay? It's just makeup. - Nyssa told her.


- Just makeup? - One of Savannah's friends said.


- These is our final year, we need to look perfect on our photos. - Said the other. - I don't expect you to know anything about that.


''That bitch.''


Nyssa was about to apporach the girl, with her fists clenched, but Hunter stopped her.


''She's lucky Hunter was there.''


- Nyssa, please don't. You know we could use the money. - Hunter whispered.


- Fine, but only because I love you. - She said and stepped back.


- Thank you. - Hunter kissed her cheek.


- Chastity, shut up. - Savannah said to her 'friend'.


''Hm, I wonder who the leader of the posse is. Note the sarcasm.''


- Can you please help me? - Savannah asked Nyssa politely.


- For two hundred bucks sure I can. - Nyssa said.


''Please don't say how wrong it was of me to charge that much - I had every right to do that.''


- Yeah, sure, no problem. - Savannah said.


Huter and the two girls left the room, while Nyssa did Savannah's makeup.


- Um...are you and Hunter together? - Savannah asked.


Nyssa started laughing.


- No, we're just best friends.


- Oh, okay. - She said. - 'Cause, he's extremely hot.


- I guess. - Nyssa said trough a chuckle.


Almost an hour and thirty minutes later, Savanahh's makeup was finished.


- Holy shit, this is amazing. - Savannah said, looking in the mirror.


She turned towards Nyssa and hugged her tightly.


- Thank you so much, you're a life saver. - Savannah said.


Nyssa chuckled.


- No problem, it was my pleasure. - She smiled.


''And no, it wasn't my pleasure only because of money - I actually enjoy doing people's makeup - money's just a bonus.''


- Do you have your own studio or something? - She asked her.


- Oh no, I don't do makeup that much, I'm a photographer like Hunter. - Nyssa said.


- Well, you should definitely do it more often, you're amazing. - Savannah commented.


- Thanks. - Nyssa shortly said and smiled.


- You guys done? - Hunter entered.


- Yup. - Savannah said, she was jolly. - What do you think?


- It's great. - Hunter said. - Nice job, Nyssa.


- Don't you mean: amazing job, Nyssa? - She corrected him.


- Confident as ever, I see. - Hunter smiled. - And it's still as sexy as ever.


Hunter winked at her.


- Gracias, papi. - Nyssa winked back.


Nyssa and Hunter started laughing while Savannah stood awkwardly on the side, observing them.


- You ready to take some pictures? - Hunter asked Savannah, once he and Nyssa stopped joking around.


She nodded. The two of them left the room, while Nyssa stayed back to pack her makeup.


A doorbell was heard downstairs, followed by a loud scream.


- What is it with these girls and screaming? - Nyssa said to herself.


- Olivia? - Hunter called out to her.


''Fun fact: Hunter only calls me by my real name when he's mad/wants answers or when something unpleasant was about to happen. It this case it was the latter.''


Nyssa finished packing up her makeup and headed downstairs.


It's safe to say she didn't like what, or rather whom, she saw when she made it downstairs.
Downstairs, being mobbed by Savannah, Chastity and their unkown friend, was none other than Michael.


''Arse.''


- Hey...Olivia. - Michael quietly said, once he saw her come downstairs.


- I can't believe you know the Michael Clifford. - Savannah told Nyssa.


- Yeah, um, could just get my money, I really need to go? - Nyssa said, ignoring Michael's presence.


- Uh, yeah, sure. - Savannah said, she was confused.


She left the room and soon returned with a two hundred dollar bill.


No one but Nyssa and Savannah was speaking.


- Here. - She smiled. - Oh and, um, would you maybe be willing to do my makeup for prom? I don't wanna risk it with anyone else and you're amazing. Money isn't a problem.


- Yeah, why not. - Nyssa smiled. - Hunter can give you my number, so we can figure everything out later. It was nice meeting you.


- You too.


- Nyssa, come on. - Michael finally spoke and Nyssa finally acknowlaged his presence.


- How did you know where I'd... - She sighed. - Ashton.


- Yeah... - He quietly said.


He moved away from Chastity and her friend and approached Nyssa.


- Can we talk? Please. - He pleaded.


- Okay, come on, let's continue. - Hunter said to the girls, moving their gaze away from Michael and Nyssa.


''Mentally thanking Hunter - past me.''


Nyssa looked at him then proceeded to leave the house. Michael followed.


She stopped once they were outside. She turned to look at him.


- Nice shirt. - Michael said awkwardly.


- Get to the point...and make it quick. - She said harshly.


- I-I didn't mean what I said, I do want this to go somewhere, I always have...and I shouldn't have pressured you to tell me about you're past, we all have things we don't like talking about, but, I just wanted you to feel free to tell me things, to trust me... - He began. - I know that I have a habit of fucking things up, and I'm sorry, I'm so fucking sorry...but please just give me a second chance, I promise not to waste it.


''Giving someone a second chance is like giving them an extra bullet for their gun because they missed you the first time - maybe if I had thought of this back then things wouldn't be so fucked up right now.''


- Fine. - Nyssa said shorty.


- Come on, don't be like that. Plea...wait, what? - He looked at her in disbelief. - Fine?


- Yes. Fine. - She wasn't showing any emotion.


''I hate myself.''


Michael apporached her and crashed his lips against hers. His hands were tightly hugging her lower back, while hers were hanging loosely around his neck. The kiss started of softly, but soon it turned into a battle for dominance... And Nyssa was winning, not that Michael minded.


- I won't fuck up again, I promise. - Michael whispered, once their lips parted.


''Liar.''


- You better not. - Nyssa said quietly.


Michael left another soft kiss on her lips.


- Go out... - He started chuckling shyly. - I mean, stay in with me tonight.


- Stay in?


- Yeah, um, we could watch a movie at my place... Hopefully not a horror, but if you insist I won't argue...but you will have to cuddle me then. - He said with a smile on his face.


Nyssa started laughing.


- Yeah, okay. - She said.


''I just...I don't know what I was thinking. Something in me couldn't let go...and I hate myself for that...I always will.''


- You'll cuddle me? - Michael's eyes lit up like a little kid's.


Nyssa rolled her eyes playfully.


- Sorry, um... - He said trough a chuckle. - Should I pick you up at the cafe again, or do I get to know your address?


Nyssa bit her bottom lip.


- 143 Sunhaven Avenue. - She said. - Don't be late.


- I won't.

Notes

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