Odell Beckham Jr. wasn't like any other football player who chase women for lust and lust only. He had eyes for one woman and did any and everything for her to be his.
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"What you thinking?" Odell asked while we were both sitting in bed writing down some ideas for the wedding we were planning.
I popped a grape in my mouth "I want an outside wedding, somewhere nice with a great view ya know" I told him for starters "Should we have the reception outside too or inside?"
"If the weather is nice I don't have a problem with it being outside and we need to look up some catering companies too, I want some good ass exotic food"
I nodded and wrote it down "Before we go any further what's our budget gonna be?"
He looked at me like I had two heads "Budget!? We don't need no budget baby girl, we going way over the top" He stood up beginning to be his goofy dramatic self "I want expensive rings, huge ice sculptures spelling out your name, expensive champagne! Then in the inside I want big ass pictures of me and you hanging from the ceiling and--"
I stopped him "Odell baby you rich, but you ain't RICH rich! It ain't like you Mansa Musa" I chuckled.
"Shiit, have you seen my net worth? If that's not rich to you then I don't know what is" He shrugged "I'm not getting them lil $200 checks like you" He put me on the spot and my head jerked back with my brow raised. He didn't have to go there with his cocky ass "I'm joking baby" he laughed and came over to try and kiss me but I moved my head.
"For your information my checks be more than that!"
"Alright I'm sorry just gimme a kiss" He poked his lips out and I continued to look the other way. Hearing our doorbell ring, he smacked his lips and leaned up mushing my head "Keep that same energy later on" He said walking towards the room door.
I climbed outta bed with the bowl of grapes just to see who was at the door along with him. When we made it to the stairs whoever it was started banging loud as hell causing my face to twist up.
Odell rushed and swung open the door "The fuck!"
All his guys Tim, Sterling, Terron, Brailyn, Drake, and even Cam Newton came barging in shaking him shouting "Congratulations!"
Odell laughed "Thank yawl with yawl loud asses!"
"Man I'm happy for you, I can't wait to meet my god son!" Sterling cooed.
"Who the fuck said you was gone be the god daddy?" Brailyn stepped in.
"Who the hell said it was gonna be a boy?" I then asked and all the attention came over to me. The guys came over and each gave me a hug congratulating me, all except Aubrey. He was talking to Odell but kept glaring over at me like he wanted to desperately speak.
