Secret Kept Away •Odell Beckham Jr.•

Part 11.

Yn. That Night. 9:27pm

I was at home with the phone in my hand and the paper that Odell gave me with his number gave me I was wondering if I should call him or not so I sat there for a few minutes and just went for it and called him. It ringed about 3 to 4 times and he picked up.

"Hello" He said in a raspy voice. I stayed quiet for a while.

"Hello" He said again.

"Uhhh hey" I said kinda nervous I don't even know why.

"Who is this?" He said. I sighed.

"Its Yn" I said.

"Oh oh Yn" He said sounding more alert. "Wassuh" He said.

"Yea uh did I wake you?" I said.

"Nah nah not at all. Wassuh everything alright" He said.

"Uh yea but umm I want y'all to meet I think I'm ready" I said laughing a litttle nervously.

"Really? Uh when? What time?" He said.

"Uh how about tomorrow and we could meet up at ----" I was saying and got cut off by him.

"Tomorrow? Uh damn I can't I'm not in town I'm in New York right now I got a game tomorrow" He said.

I frowned a little and I sighed then laughed a little. "Figures there you go not there when needed but its okay when you get back?"

"It ain't like that at all Yn and I'll be back Monday morning how about we do it that afternoon?" He said.

"Whatever Odell we'll work something out" I rolled my eyes and hung up.

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