Redemption

Chapter 4

*Odell POV*

I was in so much pain. And I wasn't just talking about my eye. The sight of seeing her walk away for the second time was too much.

I figured if I did what Jarvis has always said, everything would be okay. But this time Jarvis was actually wrong.

He usually had the answers to these type of things. I was only good with the sexual parts, not relationships.

Kiana was the only women I had ever felt certain about. The only women that I knew wouldn't change when I got all this fame.

Now that I knew how she felt about me, my heart hurt even more.

I brought my knees to my chest and sat on the ground.

"Beckham, get up." Coach ordered.

I stood up and looked down at Coach as he studied my eye.

"I don't know what the hell is wrong, but you need to fix it. Go home."

Before I could speak he had already slammed the door and left. I followed behind and began to clear out my locker.

I looked around for Vic because I could use someone to talk to in person.

"Yo, where's Vic ?" I asked.

The remaining few guys shrugged and went back to what they were doing.

"Him and Kiana left." A rookie said.

"Kiana ? Was she okay ?" I questioned.

"I guess, all I saw was them walking away." he replied.

"Alright, thanks." I walked to my car and sat down.

"Siri" I called into my phone.

"Yes Odell ?"

"Call Jarvis."

"Calling 'Juice👑' " she replied.

Jarvis answered on the third ring.

"Hey man, I'm kinda in the middle of something."

In the background I could hear a girl whining. Something along the lines of home being on the phone.

"Yo chill." he told her.

"J it's cool. I just didn't know if Kiana talked to you." I started to pull the phone away.

"Wait what ? Hold on Dell." he said

Minutes later the door slammed and he picked the back up.

"Wassup ?"

"What happened with her ?" I asked.

"Kicked her out. But what about you and Kiana ?"

I chuckled a bit before telling him what had happened today. From getting hit to everything about Kiana.

"How bruh ?"

"Huh ?" I said finally pulling out of the parking lot.

"How you manage to let her go again." he asked adding emphasis.

I didn't really have an answer for that.

"I mean-"

"Stop. I got one question for you."

"What ?"

"Do you miss her ?"

"Of course." I scoffed.

Obviously I did although I was terrible at showing it.

"You want her back ?" he asked.

"More than anything, you know that."