My One And Only #Wattys2016

Prologue

I pulled up to work tired as hell. I wasn't in the mood to do anything.

I broke up with my best friend last night. I knew it was a bad idea for us to date but I was willing to take the risk.

We've known each other for 5 years and all that has gone down the drain. I don't want to even see his face anymore.

I walked into MetLife stadium showing no emotion. As much as I wanted to cry, I had to stay professional.

I made my way over to the laundry room and got out all the New York Giants uniforms out the dryer, folded them, and put them on a cart.

I headed over to the men's locker room. I opened the door and saw a figure inside the locker room.

I walked deeper into the locker room to find one of the players inside. He turned around and looked at me.

I felt him study my body. I studied his as well. Damn he was fine. I couldn't show any affection towards him because I just got out of a relationship.

When he was done studying me, he bit his bottom lip and smirked. It made me feel some type of way.

This is my first day on the job. I can't get into a relationship with any of the players. Plus I just met the guy.

"What are you doing in here," He asked. "I'm the new equipment manager,"I replied.

"Oh hi, I'm Odell," he said putting his hand out for me to shake. I looked at it for a second and shook it.

Chills ran down my spine when our hands touched. He had a nice grip on my hand. I just didn't want to let go.

"Hi, I know who you are and I'm a huge fan. I look forward to working with you. My name is Chanelle," I said.

He let go of my hand. "Well, Imma head out to the field to practice," he said and left.