Odell
"I'm sorry but, we have to let you go. We can't just let domestic abuse pass like that. In the NFL we never have and won't I'm sorr-"
Before my coach could finish I hung up on him and threw my phone.
"Hey, hey!" Daya yelled stepping infront of me. "What's wrong?"
Letting my frustration out I screamed clenching my fist.
"HEY!" She smacked me. "Our son is sleeping back there!"
Taking a deep breath I sighed.
"I got fucking fired Daya.. What am I supposed to do now?" I whispered.
"Motherfucker.." She put her hands on her hips. "You're Odell Beckham Jr!"
"So...?" I scrunched my face up.
"You can do anything to make money! Just try dumbass." She smacked my shoulder.
"But, football is-"
"Nothing to you right now. Come on man."
As she walked away I thought about it. There are plenty other things I can do...
Valerie
"Elijah Dominic you got one more time to tap on my stomach, I will tap your ass."
He screamed before running away.
"You should whoop his ass."
"Destiny!" I gasped.
"Now I'm gonna kick your ass!" Dom said running back over.
Grabbing his arm I smacked his mouth before letting go.
Sighing I held my back as this child kicked.
"You two need to sit down!" I yelled.
They quickly sat down infront of the tv quietly.
"Oh look it's Ciara on tv!!" Dom yelled pointing.
Furrowing my eyebrows I walked over to the entertainment center looking.
Yep, that's no doubt that little hoe..
It was on TMZ. She continued to walk through crowds of people as they asked about her and Odell.
"Ciara what's going on with you and Odell's relationship status?!"
"We're are together." She smiled still walking.
"Not for long.."
"What?" Dom asked.
I brushed him off looking back at the tv.
"We are actually expecting a baby girl!"
My mouth instantly dropped.
Either she just told my business or she's pregnant. Either way I'm pissed.
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To my surprise after a few minutes ago of calling and yelling at Odell, he was instantly at my doorstep. After pulling him in I shut the door.
"Is Ciara pregnant?!" I whisper yelled to avoid those nosey kids.
"What? N-no!" He muttered.
"Then why is she telling our business?! That was between you and I NOT her. This is OUR baby not hers. Keep that in mind."
"It probably just slipped.." He defended.
"Like my fist is gonna 'slip' on her face. You better get your girl." I finished walking away.
(A/n: Sorry it's short.. what ya'll think?
Odell and Daya?
Destiny and Dom?😂
Ciara?
Baby names? 👶🏽
Comment!! ❤️)
