First day

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Odell POV
I'm so pissed with my mom for hiring this chick without running it with me. The girl is weird and acts shy. But I mean who could blame her. I'm Odell Beckham jr. And bitches want me.
I go to my kitchen and there is no type of breakfast ready
Me to myself: what the fuck?
I storm up stairs and knock on Madison's door.
Me: YO!

Marissa POV
I was sound asleep and all of a sudden I hear a loud knock on my door and Odell's voice. I jump and I rub my eyes
Me: *sleepy voice* what..um come in
He opens the door and he is looking at me
Me: how can I help you?
Odell: where is my breakfast?
Me: I-I didn't know I had to fix breakfast every morning
Odell: listen Matilda you better get it together. You've never done this before?
Me: it's Marissa and no I haven't. But right away sir I'll make you breakfast
He slammed the door and went downstairs
Me: what a asshole *whispers*
I get up and stretch and I run downstairs and I pull out bacon, eggs and toast and I whip something up. I get a tall glass and poor orange juice in the cup. Odell comes in the kitchen in just his boxers and a shirt off. I look at him and check him out then I shake my head and close my eyes. I give him his plate and he sits down and eats. I grab me a plate and sit down as well and eat.
Me: what do you have up for today Mr. Beckham?
Odell: idk check my iPad.
I get up and check and see his schedule
Me: ok practice at 11, then you have a GQ shoot at 4.
Odell: alright we'll go dressed and be ready in 15
Me: yes Mr. Beckham.
I get up and put my plate away and I feel someone behind me and it's Mr. Beckham. I can feel his hot breath on my neck. He reaches over and puts his plate in the sink. I move
Quickly and run upstairs.

Odell POV
I chuckle to myself. She gets nervous around me. I must be the only nigga she's been around. Fucking with this girl will be so much fun. She's ok looking but she wears frumpy clothes. She looks like a basic nerd to me. But oh well I gotta get ready for practice.

Marissa POV
I finish pulling my hair back and I put my glasses on. This is my outfit

Just basic how I like it😊

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Just basic how I like it😊. Anyways I go downstairs and Odell is on the phone with someone and you can tell he's upset
Odell; get the fuck outta here
He hangs up and turns his head towards me.
Odell: lets go
I follow and I go with him. He gets in his car
Odell: you got ya license?
Me: umm no. I-I can't afford it and I'm only 18.
Odell: you are young. But let's go.
We go to his practice for 2 hours and I sit on the iPad planning his schedule and making a few calls. Then I get a message from my best friend
Caya: bitchhhhh call me
I call her up
Me: what nigga
Caya: you work for daddy del?
Me: get the fuck outta here hoe
Caya: whatttttt
Me: he's a asshole
Caya: still wanna ride that dick dick dick
Me: girl bye I gotta go!
Caya: wait! We still on for Saturday right?
I check the iPad and Odell is free Saturday so I don't have to assist him
Me: hell yeah boo now I gotta go
I hung up and I saw Odell come out the locker room so I ran to him.
Me: here's the address for the shoot.
I gave it to him and he put it in his phone
Odell: let's go
We got in the car and left. It was a silent ride until Odell broke it
Odell: now how do you know my mom?
Me: well your mom was good friends with my dad and when he passed away she helped me and my mom out a lot.
Odell: is your Frank Jahonson?
Me: yes
Odell: wow I'm sorry to hear about that. My mom mentioned him before.
Me: it's alright.
We got to the location and as soon as we walked in, this woman grabbed Odell and washed him up and put him in a suit and took pictures of him. It was like a blink of an eye. But damn he sure looks good in a suit😋. We finished the shoot and left and went back to the house.
Me: you want dinner?
Odell: yes I do
Me: alright I'll make scampi and corn on the cob
Odell: perfect.
I cooked dinner and by the time we were done it was 9:00.
Me: I'm going to bed I'm very tired
Odell: its early but alright good night.
Me: goodnight boss



This story is gonna drag a few chapters before they discover their passion for eachother👀👀

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