Alexa's POV
2 Months Later
"Baby?" I called walking into the bedroom, not expecting to see Odell.
Since the football season is about to start, the Knicks had their last game that I had to go to since its my job.
"Yea?" He sighed, looking up from his phone.
"What's wrong?" I asked taking off my work shirt, and pants.
Putting on a plain whit T-shirt, and some jersey short. Handing me his phone, I scrolled through the hateful comments popping up on his instagram;
@fuckOBJ~ you ain't shit, Josh Norman should've killed you!💯
@RIPOBJ~ Raelyn should've been Blake's kid! Your mom should've swallow! We'll all be happy when you retire, you dumb nigger!
@joshnormanforpresident~ Raelyn and Alexa Norman would sound better! You don't deserve them, you faggot! Sucking dick won't get you a Super Bowl ring!
@kingjoshy~ what kinda man has blond tips?! Certainly not a straight one! I hope Alexa's okay with being cheated on with a man, you fruity bitch!
"Why are people so evil?" I asked.
"How long is this shit gonna go on? This happened last month, and I feel a new pain everytime I pick up my phone." He said putting his head in his hands.
"Sometimes I just wanna give up! Maybe I should retire, its not like anybody will give a fuck!" He said breaking down.
"Just think about everybody that loves and supports you. Think about me and Raelyn, or every game when you look in those crowds all those number 13 jerseys. 6 point 7 million people wouldn't feel the same without those blonde tips dancing in the in zone. Never forget that those haters are your biggest admirers." I said, feeling him hugging my waist tightly but warmly.
"I love you so much." He said.
"I love you too." I said playing with his curls.
"And you need to get your rest, since you have a game tomorrow." I said as he let me go.
"No. I'm not going to sleep." He said crossing his arms over his chest.
"Odell Cornelius Beckham Jr." I said squinting at him, as I placed my hands on my hips.
Gasping as I exposed his entire name, "Dang Lex, gotta put me out there like that." He said throwing his hands up in surrender.
"Yea cause you playing, I'm tired and if you want me to look good at your game then I need to sleep." I said rolling my eyes.
"Girl you look good no matter what. Plus who you gotta look good for?" He asked raising an eyebrow.
"Boy shut up. I'm tryna look good for myself, and plus you know I be on camera." I said flipping my hair.
"Whatever you say." He said laying down.
Getting in the bed with him, I pecked his lips as his arms wrapped around me. "Mama. Daddy." I heard Raelyn whine as she knocked on the door.
"Come in muffin." I said.
Opening the door, she came in closing the door behind her. Getting under the covers she got in between me and bae giggling.
"Daddy do you have a game tomorrow?" She asked.
"Yes." He said.
"Ooo! Can I sit in my special seat?" She asked excitedly.
