This Tested Love ; Odell Beckham Jr

T.T.L ➳ chap. seven

Odell POV

"Ok... ok. Perfect," Aaliyah said while she was on the phone writing things down on a piece of paper. "Alright. I will see you guys in two days. Ok thank you, bye." she ended her call then looked at me then smiled with a slight squeal. I got back in the bed from the kitchen while eating cereal. I chuckled at her silliness.

"What?" I asked.

"Well I-we," she corrected. "are going down to Atlanta in two days because I have an interview with Queen Latifah in Atlanta." she said excitedly. I smiled at her while chewing my Cap'n Crunch.

"Aw, babe. That's amazing." I said slurping the milk while she was smiling at me then turning her attention back to her cell phone and computer.

"You're coming right?" she asked.

"Uhm, duh." I said in a teenage girl voice. She chuckled a little bit before locking her phone and drawing her attention to her computer. I scooted closer to her and laid my head up against her shoulder.

"Whatchu' lookin' at?" I asked while sitting my bowl down on the the night stand on my side of the bed. She lifted up her arm that I was leaning on making my head fall into her lap. She laid her hand down on the side of my face while playing with the blonde tips in my hair and caressing the side of my face which actually felt really good.

"I'm am actually looking at houses." she said.

"And how's that goin' fuh us?"

"Its going well. I found about 2 that are actually really nice. Uh... lemme see if I can pull them up." she said while clicking things on her computer. Finally, two big mansions popped up on the screen. They were both really nice. Eventually we picked one out of the two that we actually would consider going to see and buying. Eventually she set up a tour of the house with realtor and we were all set for when we got back into town.

I got up from the bed and started walking to my bathroom.

"Alright. Get up." I demanded. She looked at me and furred her eyebrows.

"What for?" she asked.

"We gon' start packing..."

"Right now?"

"Right now."

"I'll do it later." she said. I shrugged.

"Ight, suit 'cha self."

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(NIGHT BEFORE THEY LEAVE)

I was laying down in Aaliyah's bed, because we were at her house, watching her run around the house trying to gather her stuff.  It was honestly pretty funny because I told her together stuff together two days ago she she didn't wanna listen. I got up and watched her as she stuffed clothes in a big brown Louis Vuitton suit case. There was a big bag and a small bag which I am guessing was her carry on.

"Babe! Have you seen my nude pencil skirt and white crop top?" she called out. She was scrambling through a high pile of clothes in one of her closets.

"You'd know where it was it you listened to me and packed two days ago and was responsible... like me." I said. She turned around and mean mugged me. "Just sayin'." I said.

"Would you shut up and help me find it please?" she said bending over and scrambling through clothes. As she bent over I couldn't help but look. "Odell. Stop. Staring." she said. I chuckled a little but before finding her skirt sitting on the counter.

"I swear you over look things. Your skirt is right here." I said. I looked around the room and saw her white top in the shower hanging from the rail. "And your top is over there." I said walking over to the shower and getting the top. She hopped up and started walking over to me.