Chapter 7

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they throwing dirt on my old name, only gets worse when you know things, you don't see the perks of this whole thing - Drake x Fire & Desire

Jas in mm.

*

Odell B.

I looked over at Jas as she got dressed. She had work in about a hour and I had tryouts.

"You nervous?" she asked slipping on her pants.

I shrugged. "Kind of."

"Well there's no need to be, you're going to be great." she said.

I slightly smiled. "Thanks. Do you meet with Draymond today?"

"Yeah. You knowwww he's like one of my favorite players in the NBA, so this should be fun." she said.

"Yes, I know Golden State is your stomping ground." I laughed lowly.

"At least you know. But after tryouts where you going?" she asked.

"Probably to go check on stuff at the barbershop or gym. Then maybe my ma house." I said.

"Alright, well I was asking because my car tire is doing something crazy so if I have any trouble I'll call you." she said.

"Take one of mine." I said.

She looked at me and scrunched her eyebrows. "Are you serious?"

"Yeah." I said before walking to my dresser and grabbing my Audi keys. "Here."

"Odell, you don't have to do this, it's j-"

"I insist." I said placing the keys in her hand. "I'll have somebody come take a look at your car while we're gone."

She looked up at me with a smile before kissing my lips. "Thanks."

"It's nothing." I said automatically letting one of my hands wrap around her waist and the other on her butt.

"Why you so sweet to me?" she asked.

"I adore you." I said looking dead in her eyes.

She didn't even respond, just kissed my lips.

*

I walked into the practice field area where everyone was stretching and chatting it up. I already knew they were basically all cool since they played last year.

I would probably be alone all day, but that was cool with me. I came to work.

I found my own spot on the grass and started stretching and just familiarizing myself with my surroundings.

I seen the star Quarterback, Tyler Matthews, stretching with some other white guy.

"Beckham?" I looked up and seen someone standing over me. I looked more closely and seen my buddy from college, Craig.

"Wassup?" I smiled as we dapped each other up.

He took a seat beside me on the grass.

"Man, I'm glad you're here. I was lonely." he laughed.

"Me too. First time trying out?" I asked.

"Yeah, coach invited me too, so why not?" he shrugged.

"Same. I ain't did this shit in so long, I'm nervous." I said.

"You nervous? Odell you good man. You always been good and you know that." he said.

"But these niggas out here better than me. They've never suffered a career ending injury." I said.

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