Sapphire Heat (Odell Beckham Jr. Story ) ✔️

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This book you will actually get everybody's POV or I will try to get them done.

OB on the top in MM.

Nova

"Hey momma." Odell said, giving the older woman a hug infront of me.

"Mhmm, and who are you ?" She bucked , looking me up and down. I was beyond shocked but I knew why she was so snappy. A woman around your son and hoes around here tryna trap niggas with money. I understand.

"My name is Nova." I said, sticking out my hand. She raised an eyebrow at me but she still shook my hand.

"And how you know my son ?"

"My dad and uncle are coaches of the team and we literally bumped into each other." I quickly lied. Lord knows I don't want people in my business forreal.

"I guess." She shrugged. 

"Nice meeting you." I said, about to walk off until someone screamed. I looked up to see..........Hannah ? TF ?!?!

"This bitch !" The teenage girl shouted, throwing her hands in the air and shaking her head. Odell's mom slapped her on the side of her head.

"Momma !"

"Jaz, just because you twenty five don't think you can be grown outchea' , alright?" She yelled with a Nawlins accent coming out. Jaz simply rolled her eyes and picked at her nails. 

Hannah walked over and I was in shock. She had so much make up on. Her crow eyes were deep and some of her skin was sagging. Bags were hanging deeply under her eyes and age defying wrinkles were just...Oh my gosh. I had to look away and whisper to Odell.

"Damn she old as a bitch." I said.

Odell let out a snicker as I had to turn around from laughing. This bitch was ugly. Then she began to speak.

"Where were you Odell ?" She questioned. Her voice got deep af. I leaned on Odell's shoulder , trying my hardest not to laugh. I know he smiling right now because of me.

"What is so funny ?" She said, in her man voice. I felt a pull on my leg and I looked down to see a little boy, looking just like Odell. I bent down to his level.

"Who's your mommy, cutie ?" I cooed. He smiled and pointed to Hannah.

"Hannah, do you mind if I hold him ?" I asked her, as he reached for me.

"I don't want your dirty jail hands on him !" She screeched, grabbing him away from me. He whined and tried to reach for me.

"Don't be grabbing on him like that . The fuck wrong with you ?" Odell shouted, lightly grabbing his son from Hannah. Out of nowhere,she started to charge at him and I stepped in the way.

"Hannah, don't do it when your son is in his arms, alright ? If you want to fight him so bad, someone else will take your son and you guys fight on the other side of the house where no one will see. I don't think you want your son to see fighting his father , right ?" I stated, looking at her. She rolled her eyes and shoved me out of the way. She began to attack Odell and I took their son out of his arms, dodging the hits. Hannah hit their son in the face and he began to cry.

I cradled him in my arms and took him inside,with him whimpering. I looked around and I saw a black and blue bag with the word OBIII.

Odell Beckham The Third. Oooh how cute ?