Look at him 😍.
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"He's blowing it." Issy said as she watched Odell talk to some girl at the bar. Of course being who he is women flocked all around him as soon as the DJ made mention that he had walked into the building. He's probably talked to half of the girls here but he couldn't seem to hit it off with any of them. If he wasn't saying the right thing then he was stuttering over his words.
Odell sighed as yet another girl walked away from him. He looked up at Issy who was shaking her head as she was watching from the VIP balcony. He threw in the towel feeling defeated. With his feet feeling heavy he made his way back up the stairs feeling disappointed in himself.
"What am I doing wrong?" He plopped down on the all white leather sectional. Girls that always make it passed the red rope rubbed on his chest seductively. He knew better than to mess with these girls. Letting them touch on him like this would be grounds for a piss test to check him for STD's.
"You talk to much. You're Odell fuckin Beckham. Girls wanna be with you just because your name rings bells. Keep the conversation short, don't get into any deep shit. Just introduce yourself as you'd normally do let her do the same, then let her start the conversation. It's that easy. Now go down there and go fuck some shit up." Issy took a sip from the small Hennessy bottle and pointed down to a group of girls twerkin on each other by the DJ's booth. "I'd start over there."
Odell stood up and Issy put her bottle on the table. "You've got the eye of the tiger. You've got this." She rubbed his shoulders as he jogged in place. "Show me what you got." She held her hands up and Odell playfully punched them like they were sparring. "I think you're ready."
"I got this." He took a deep breath before going back down to the dance floor where the group of girls were cutting the rug.
Twin sisters by Future transitioned to X by 21 Savage as Odell pushed throw the group still giving himself a mental motivational speech. He bobbed his head to the beat trying to loosen himself up.
"The hottest player in the NFL OBJ is on the floor right now. All you bad bitches on the floor show my boy some love." People crowded around him as he started to dance.
"Aye, aye, aye, aye! Ayyyeee!" Everyone up close cheered on as Odell jigged to the beat.
"Let's get the baddest in the building for my boy. I see you in the purple dress. You was bouncing that ass earlier go show him a good time." The DJ pointed to a girl not that far from Odell. People moved out the way so she could get through.
The DJ scratched the record as the song changed to Say i yi yi by the Ying Yang Twins.
Odell stopped dancing to check out the girl making her way to him. He looked up at the balcony and Issy gave him a thumbs up.
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