Introduction to Odell Beckham Jr pt. 1

80 1 0
                                    


McKenzie POV

"So what happened to your car?" I asked him.
"The battery died." He said painly.
"It died just like your phone did?" Aww shit didn't mean to say that out loud.
"Sorry didn't mean to say that. That was very rude of me."
He chuckled "It's okay baby."
Oh my gosh. That accent is life right now.
"Where are you from? You have a very thick accent."
"New Orleans. What about you?Sounds like you got a little southern in you as well?"
"I'm actually from Houston. But all on my mama side of the family is from Louisiana and my Dad side is from New York." I said all in one breath

"Wow. Well can I see the phone if you don't mind and a plug?" He said raising up his phone. I forgot he was here to use the phone.

"Follow me to the kitchen. By the way what's your name I never asked you?" I said while laughing
"It's Odell. Odell Beckham Jr."

I stopped in my tracks of walking to the kitchen and turned towards him. "Oh My God."
He looked at me wierd.
"Who did you think I was?"
I couldn't hear him because I was lost in my thoughts.
"Sorry didn't recognize you without the jersey."
He laughed. "So what about you McKenzie Brown- I'm sorry McKenzie Ruiz." He looked like he seen a ghost.
"Umm are you okay?" I asked
"Yeah. No wonder you look familiar. Your Jake Brown's Wife and Malcolm Ruiz daughter." He said in shock
"Yeah soon to be ex wife." I said somewhat dissatisfied.

Apart of me wants Jake back and another just wants to move on. Last Wednesday was horrible. I ended up sleeping with him. We did like Drake and had a' couple of Corona's'. One thing led to another. We ended up Drunk , Jake kissed me, I started to strip. Let's just say I'm glad the kids didn't hear us. I'm pretty sure the Neighbor's did.

"Sorry didn't mean to bring him up" Odell said bringing me out of my thoughts.

"Your fine, actually he was just over here picking up-."
'McKenzie slow down this man don't need to know you personal information. 'I thought to myself.

"Well if it makes you feel better he lost out on a lot. And I do mean a lot."

I felt creeped out and turned on by the way he was eyeing me up and down.

I turned around to hand him the house phone.
"Here you go. Im going to go upstairs and hit the shower. Make yourself at home I guesse. Just knock on my door when whoever is here to pick you up. " I said heading towards my stairs.
"Can I join you?" I heard him mumble under his breath

All I thought was "You sure can Mr. Beckham. You sure can."
-----------------

Part 2 is coming later on tonight. Comment and vote guys

Play No GamesWhere stories live. Discover now