into you ≫ odell beckham jr

seven

just go with it

"I've six weeks left."

Those words kept replaying in Odell's head for the last 6 hours. He stayed at Azalea's apartment after she told him. He sat on her couch lifeless. Azalea sat there staring at television which was showing re-runs of 'Keeping up with Kardashians'.

Odell tried to process the information that he had just received. He was completely overwhelmed. But he wasn't going to let his feelings get in the way of the actual problem. He looked over at Azalea who seemed to be finally accepting the fact that she can't do much more except hope and pray. "How you feeling babygirl?" Odell asked the young girl. "I'm okay.." She said emotionless. She played with her thumbs before standing up and walking into the kitchen. She drank a glass of water as she looked out into the distance. She was only interrupted when Odell wrapped his arms around her from behind. He nuzzled his way into her neck. He placed gentle kisses on her neck causing her body to relax slightly. She turned around to face Odell. In the daylight he looked like a completely different person. His eyes  became heavy and lost their colour. Odell jaw clenched before picking the girl up and placing her on the kitchen counter, so they were eye to eye. No one said a word as neither knew what to say. Odell just suddenly rested his head on her chest and wrapped his arms once again around the women's curvy body. Azalea played with the boys blonde curls keeping her occupied.

"What do you want to do?" Odell questioned. "What do to mean? What I want to do now or?" Azalea asked confused what Odell mean't. That's when Odell got an idea. "I want you, right now, to write everything your ever wanted to do or anywhere you wanted to go." Odell said before removing his arms from Azalea's body and running to her bedroom. Azalea, once again confused, didn't question Odell but just went along with it.

Odell was scavenging around the women's small apartment bedroom. He grabbed her black Nike gear bag and threw in some of the clothes he had found around her room and other essentials. He burst through her bedroom door and apartment door. Azalea furrowed her eyebrows in confusion to what this man was doing. She continued with the list she had created. Odell threw the bag into his Range Rover before sprinting to her apartment again. He was running around like a headless chicken trying to gather all the necessary items. Azalea just sat at the counter thinking about everything.

"Are you finished." A exhausted Odell asked. A soft laugh left Azaleas mouth. "I think so.." She simply replied. Odell went over to where Azalea stood. He took the small piece of paper away from Azalea and examined it.

One; Swim with the Dolphins.
Two; Get high at Disney Land.
Three; Travel the West Coast.
Four; Take a trip to Hawaii.
Five; Get drunk in Vegas.

Odell chuckled at the list. "Oh shit, I forgot!" She said before grabbing the paper again. Once she finished writing she smiled and handed Odell the list back. She had added "Six; kick Draymond Green where the sun don't shine." Odell burst into laughter and raised and eyebrow. "Why?" He laughed. "I love Golden State Warriors, but he is just a dick. Plus it's payback for Steve Adams." She cheesed. The young man grinned at her cuteness before placing a kiss on her lips. "Well babygirl, we better get going." Odell shrugged forgetting he forgot to tell Azalea the plan. "Uh Odell, where are we going?" The young man just smiled.

"Well babygirl, we heading on a road trip."

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