Marissa is 18 years old and becomes Odell's new assistant. She goes into the job nervous and shy but things will change when Odell wants her to become his sex slave.
Marissa POV I woke up suddenly when my alarm goes off. I look it's 7:00am. I have a horrible headache so I take the pills next to my bed. I barely remember anything. But I have to get up because it's Game day and I can't fuck up on the first game I've assisted him at. I get out of bed and I go downstairs and Odell is on Instagram Me: good-goodmorning Odell: hey hangover Me: *chuckles* uh sorry Odell: ya know it's one thing to drink a lil, but when ya can't handle ya liquor it's another Me: look I'm sorry Odell: oh don't be sorry. Don't let it happen again. Me: *looks down* yes sir. Was I acting crazy? Odell: you pulled your dress up and flashed me. Pretty crazy to me. Me: I'm so embarrassed Odell: as you should be Me: I'm gonna make breakfast Odell: you do that I made eggs and toast and gave him a strong glass of oj. I didn't want to eat Odell: eat now. You will need energy for the day. I pick up a piece of toast and eat it. Me: I'm gonna shower and get ready. Odell puts his thumbs up so I go upstairs and get ready. Ootd:
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I look so headass but oh well. I go downstairs and Odell is ready. He is listening to future and rapping. Odell: tell press I'm not doing interviews today Me: got it. I send a email out letting them know Odell: we leaving now. Me: ok We get in the car and drive off to the game Odell: I get so hype at home games Me: *chuckles* I see that We get to the game and I sit next to Odell's mom and we watch *After game* Odell is pissed because he is fined for fighting with josh Norman. I follow him into the locker room and he punches the wall. All of a sudden press walks in. I see the fire in his eyes. He bullshitted his interviews and was finally done and he signaled me and we left. When we got in the car he punches the steering wheel causing me to jump Odell: I said NO interviews today. I knew something was going to wrong and I didn't want to deal with press Me: I'm sorry I told them Odell: you clearly didn't do good enough Me: look I said I'm sorry Odell: save it. My mom hired you? Me: stop the car Odell: what? Me: STOP THE FUCKING CAR!!!! He did so. I grabbed my purse and got out and walked. Odell: what are you doing? Me: walking. I'm not gonna be talked to like a baby. You are a jerk Odell: get in the car Marissa. Me: no Odell stops the care gets out and throws me in the care and child proofs my door. Me: FUCK YOU! WHEN WE GET TO THE HOUSE IM LEAVING!! Odell: look I'm sorry! I'm not trying to be a jerk. I just feel like my mom didn't consult me about you and I'm just upset about it. It's not you. I sat there in silence Odell: don't quit Me: apology accepted. I sat there with my arms crossed til we got the the house. I walked in and went to my room and cooled off Odell POV Got that ass to break! That's what I need! A assistant who is not gonna let me act how I want and who is gonna keep me on track. She's got potential. Now we have bigger plans in 2 days Marissa POV I came out the room and Odell was on the couch tweeting. I sat down Odell: we have a trip to Miami in 2 days for this NFL dinner event and my game Me: alright I'm down I'll schedule things Odell: ok. Sorry again for the attitude Me: it's fine. I went upstairs to plan then went to bed
Odell was just testing Marissa. She finally broke after his smart ass comments.
