Odell and Kenya have been best friends throughout college. As graduation approaches and both their lives are set to change, they evaluate whether they should be more than friends.
I looked at O and his baby brother Sonny, from his dad, asleep in my bed.
Oh my God, my ovaries did somersaults. O looked so fatherly, I don't know if that's a word, but I'm using it, laying next to Sonny. And Sonny was cuteness overload.
I snapped a quick pic for Instagram.
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I put the caption- My 3 and lil SOB (Sonny Odell Beckham) are giving me straight baby fever. 😍
His family was here for the big game in a couple of days. They were staying at the hotel, but his dad let us keep Sonny for the night.
And tomorrow, the day before the big game, we would have a huge family dinner in honor of O. And that morning, me, Jazz and Ma would have a girls spa day.
Sonny opened his eyes and rubbed them. He looked at me and started moving from O's embrace. I picked him up.
"Let's go in the front so we won't wake your big bro." I whispered to him and got his bottle.
O woke up in a panic, feeling Sonny gone.
"I got him baby."
He sighed and rubbed his eyes.
I took Sonny to the front. We sat on the couch.
"You sleep good man?" I asked Sonny as his attention turned to my bracelet. The one both me and O had.
He moved it around my wrist. "That's a 13. 1." I put up a finger. "And three." I put up three fingers.
"Can you do that? 1." I put up 1 finger.
"3." I put up 3 fingers.
He looked at me and said something in baby terms. I took his little fingers and made a 1 and 3.
He tried to do it by hisself.
"Good boy Sonny." I clapped.
He swelled with excitement clapping his little hands and giggling.
Oh my God his little smile made me want to go make one. Not that I want or am prepared for a kid right now. Because I'm not. Career first you already know. I don't want to be that girl, whose just a stay at home mom getting locked down in the house taking care of the baby and O. I have dreams too. This has been established.
But I don't know. Sonny was making me toy with the idea. I would be busy with my career, but with O gone a lot it would be nice to have a little person, keep me company. Especially since I'll virtually be alone during the season. What could a baby hurt right?
"ACHOO." Sonny sneezed all over me and snot landed on my arm. The rest hanging from his little nostrils.
