Best Friends?: Odell Beckham Jr.

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(Ahmad in the media.) 😩😩
Really pissed because Odell's team just lost. Odell needs to be traded to a team that can handle him. He is too good for the Giants.

My favorite football team is the 49ers, but we just lost:(.
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Camille,

Tonight is my movie date and I'm kind of excited. I went home after talking with his mom for about two minutes and decided that I wasn't going to put too much effort in my outfit. I had on a New York Giants shirt, and grey joggers with a matching grey sweater. About 40 minutes later Ahmad showed up. He wasn't dressy either thank god.

"Hello beautiful." He said making me blush just a bit. He had one of them voices that was just the right amount of deep. It made me melt inside.

"Hi." I said a little shy. He chuckled instantly knowing what he did to me.

"You ready?" He asked.

"Yeah. Just let me get my purse."
After that we went down to his car, from my apartment. Yes I'm in college, but there are apartments in them.
He drives a dark red Dodge Challenger.

"So I noticed your Giants shirt." He said lowly.

"You like them?" I asked curiously.

"Nah, I'm from the Bay Area. I'm a Niners fan, but we can fix that."

"Fix the team I like or your?"

"Yours. The Giants not doing nothing this year."

I was a offended.

"I think they can go to the Super Bowl this year."

"No they can't. We not doing so well either though, but at least we don't lose in the last 20 seconds of the game."
He was making me mad, but I was going to try and ignore it. The rest of the ride was small conversations here and there.
When we got to the movie theaters I noticed he got tickets to the Sinister 2.
I'm so afraid of scary movies! I was so nervous.

"What you want to eat?" He asked.

"Just Kettle Corn."
I kind of think that Ahmad might be another Odell. He is gorgeous and I can't help but wonder how many girls he sleep with either.

When we were in the movies he raised the cupholder in the middle of us and pulled me a little closer. He smelled like heaven.

"I'm guessing you don't like these type of movies." He whispered in my ear halfway through the movie.
FUCK.

"No, not really." I whispered back.
It was clear that I was going to have nightmare tonight.

My phone then kept vibrating in my purse and I quickly turned the brightness down. It was my best friend Nia. She wanted to know everything that was going on. Everything. Then I got one from Odell.

O: Where you at?
C: The movies.
O: Oh.

"You know Odell?" Ahmad asked.

"Yeah, he's just a friend though."

"Yeah he's mines to." He said.
Shit. This can be bad.
His tone of voice got serious. Maybe they both know something.

"What's wrong with Odell?"

"Nothing. He cool." He said leaving it at that. I just left it at that.

After the movie Ahmad took me home. He came upstairs with me.
"You had a good time?"
He said leaning on the wall as I found my keys.
"Yeah thank you."
When I finally found them he said goodbye and left. I love a guy who knows there limits.
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I woke suddenly to my ringtone playing. My phone was ringing and my digital alarm clock said 2:35 a.m.
It was Odell.
"Hello?" I answered tiredly.

"You made it home?" He asked with a voice that seemed seemed slurred.

"Yeah I did. You okay?" I asked mad that he woke me up.

"I need you to come get me." He said. There was a lot of music in the background.

"Where are you?" I asked getting a little worried.

"The Cielo. Fuck."

"What Odell?" He hung the phone up after that.

I got and my car and went as fast as I was allowed to. I'm glad I was at home and not his place since his is further.
I have a black BMW M3. It was a gift from my father on my 21st birthday. He came down and let me pick it out.

As I approached the nightclub I saw lots of paparazzi, but no Odell. I pulled into the back where I saw a bouncer standing at a door that said V.I.P, entrance.

"Excuse me is Odell in there?" I asked.

"I'm not allowed to give out that information ma'am." What?

"Are you serious? Isn't the club closing is almost 3."

"Yes, but-," just as he was talking the door opened and a wobbly Odell walked out with a bottle in his hand. No girls though.

"Come on." I said trying to support him.

"Camille?" He said looking down at me confused.

"Yes? Hurry up Odell people are going to come our any minute."

"Why you got here this late." He said holing up his wrist to read his watch.

"You just called me." I opened up the passenger door and helped him in the car.

"You should be sleep girl. You got school in the morning." He then leaned his head back and fell asleep. I decided to go to my apartment since it was much closer.

"Wake up Odell." I shook him.

"What?" He said with a deep voice.

"Get out the car." He got out and walked toward the wall using the wall as support. He was really fucked up, I'm surprised he called me.

"Odell how did you get to the club?"

"I went with my homeboy Ahmad, but I guess he bailed." What the fuck?

"But I'm with you know so I win." He said getting in the elevator.

"What in the world are you taking about."

"You look like my girlfriend. Her name is Camille." Maybe it's just the alcohol.

"Camille. Camille Miles?" I said.

"Yeah you know her?" Oh my gosh. He's lucky he's drunk.

"Come on. Lay down." I said getting a cover for him and putting it on the couch.

"I'm going to sleep Odell."

"Wait, you gone leave me in here?" He said standing up.

"Your just in the living room. It's not like your house."

"I'm scared to sleep in here alone."

"Grow up."

"No. I'm sleeping with you." He said waking in my room.

Uh???

I gave him some basket ball shorts that were his. He had let me use them one time when we went to eat and I spilled red wine on my white shorts.

He then climbed in my bed and laid right next to me eventually pulling me and holding my waist.

What did I get myself into?