Odell,
"Bye." I said looking at this girl I just got done screwing.
"Bye what? I'm spending a night." She said sitting up on the couch.
"Nah, come on you knew what it was when I brought you here."
"Well I want to spend a night." She said putting her clothes back on
"It don't work like that."
She sucked her teeth.
"Well take me home."
"You can leave the same way you got here."
"Fuck you Odell, don't call me." She said walking toward the front door.
"I don't even have your number." I said walking to the door to lock it.
"Oh, it's 278-882-"
I slammed the door and her face and locked it.I went upstairs and got in the tub. I turned the jets on so they could relax my muscles. It's about 2:15 in the morning and I got an early practice at 8. This football shit suck sometimes.
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After practice I was walking to my car when I got a call from my sister.
"Odell, can you come get me?" She said crying into the phone."Where you at?" I said a little worried.
"My ex-boyfriend's"
"Ex? Y'all broke up."
"Yes.." She said starting to cry harder.
"Thank god."
I didn't mean to say that out loud.
"What do you mean 'thank god'?""Text me the address."
"You didn't answer my fucking question."
"Just text the damn address."
"Not until you tell me why you said it."
"I'm going home then."
"WAIT NO ODELL ILL TEXT YOU." She yelled.
"Aight."
Two minutes later I got the text.
This little nigga was about to die.
Jasmine wasn't even supposed to be going out with him, but she 17 and I can't tell since she kept my "secrets" from my dad.
This dude lived about thirty minutes from me, so he was really gone pay for wasting my time.
When I pulled up Jasmine was leaning against the mailbox.
"Finally." She said opening the door.
Her eyes were bloodshot red."What happened?" I asked.
"Nothing just drive."
"Not until you tell me."
"I walked in and he was with another girl okay. Now can you drive."
"No." I was about to get out the car, but she pulled my arm.
"Odell he's in a gang and he's not worth it just leave." She said almost begging.
I started driving and it was dead silence in the car.
"How did you get over there?"
"My friend."
"Where's your car?" I said referring to the one I bought her on her birthday.
"I let him borrow it and he never gave it back." She said lowly.
"You what?"
"You heard me Odell."
I busted a U and went right back to his house.
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Jasmine,Odell is taking things way to far. The boy isn't even worth it.
He walked into Darrius' house and it's taking him forever to come back out.I was sitting waiting in his car when his phone started ringing.
It said Angela.
"Hello." I said.
"Who the fuck is this? Where's Odell." The girl said yelling.
"I'm the girl who can make him forget about you entirely, now calm the fuck down." I said aggressively while eyeing the door.
"Well I'm his girlfriend."
"EX girlfriend, and what do you want? Odell moved on." I said emphasizing the EX.
"He did?"
"He wasn't even in love with you."
"It's that bitch Camille. I knew it. That's why she got what she deserved."
"Camille is not a bitch, you are. How many niggas have you had in you?"
"A lot, but don't forget you brother was one of them." She laughed.
Eww.I saw Odell coming out.
"Bye bitch." I said hanging up and putting the phone back."Here." He said handing me my keys.
"I don't want to catch you over here." He said with his voice deeper.
"Okay, but where is it?"
"Down the street." He said pointing to it. I can't believe I didn't see it.
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Odell,When I got home it was around 2. Half of my day was already gone.
I grabbed my phone and started checking my social media. Nothing new.
I then went to Camille's page. She didn't even post nothing. That was weird too.
I check her page everyday.
Her snapchat was even dry.Oh well.
I climbed into bed, since I didn't get to sleep last night.
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Best Friends?: Odell Beckham Jr.
FanfictionOdell and Camille have been friends for a few years, but what happens when one catches feelings? Will the other feel the same?