Aria a 22 year old mother had been a realtor for almost 2 years now. She doubt with rich people in her pass and sometimes celebrities but the next celebrity she would meet would change her life. For good? Or for bad? Nobody knows.
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Odell
"Ben you better hurry that ass up before me and Von leave your ass here." I put on my white hat as I flatten out my outfit standing up. "Man I'm coming!" He yelled as he walked into the living room of the hotel room. "Ooh look at Ben coming out with the Odell jersey!" Von said dapping him up. "Let's go with y'all ugly asses before were late." I grabbed the hotel key putting it in my back pocket.
We was heading to where the draft was being held this year. It was the second round tonight out in chi town. I wanted to go this year because there was a certain kid I had an eye on that I wanted us to draft. Let's just hope we pick him up before anyone else does.
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Aria
"Ma how you gon' walk out the house looking better then everybody. Today ain't your day." I joked with my mother as she came into the living room with a tight black dress on. "Ari shut up. Let's go before were late." She grabbed her clutch putting it on her wrist. "Okay. Jae you sure your going to be fine watching the kids?" Jaelen decided to stay back with the kids at the hotel in Chicago and watch it there. "Yes I'm fine, now go I don't want Damani late." She shooed us away before turning to the channel that the draft was going to be on in about an hour. "Alright love you, and tell Kay I love her too." "Alright now leave."
We made it to the building and it was packed with people! After what seemed like forever we got inside and sat down at hour seats. I looked over to see Damani sweating a little on his forehead. I'm guessing Kaycee seen it too because she grabbed his hand squeezing it. "Stop worry mani." She said before taking a napkin and wiping his forehead. "Man what if I don't get picked. It's already round two and no one had drafted me." He shook his head. "Damani stop worrying, your going to get drafted. Shit all those times I drove for over an hour to come to your footballs games your ass better get drafted." My mother said lighting up the mood causing everyone at the table to laugh. "I know ma." He smiled before gripping her hand.
The draft had started and people where getting called left and right. We was now on number 35 for the daft and I seen the worry on Damani's face grow. "Relax mani we're only five people into the night." I rubbed his back before laying my head on his shoulder.
