Teenage Fever // Dd Osama

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-Ddot-

Harlem NY

Me and Dd were in the studio recording a song. 

"Aye bruh we need some big booty bitches for this music video" I said as I took a drag out of my blunt.

He laughed. "Hell, yeah we do. But I alr got one in mind" he smirked.

I smirked back knowing exactly who he was talking about. 

"My nigga" i dapped him up.

We both started laughing. Then it got real serious real fast.

"Man she got a nigga hooked ngl" he shook his head.

"Then ask ha out" I went on my phone, so I didn't have to look at him.

"I know you want her to." he snatched my phone from me.

"If you happy I'm happy she alr told me she ain't feel the same way" I shrugged.

"Listen Darrien, you ma heart and if it's a problem I'll stop messing wit her" he gave me a stern look.

"Nah don't do that shi man, she mad happy wit chu so keep it dat way" I hit his chest.

"Whatever you say gang" he shrugged.

"But I ain't the problem" I glared at him. He raised a brow confused

"Kso"

He sucked his teeth. "Fuck that nigga" 

I laughed. "Since when y'all had beef?" I asked curiously.

"Since fucking now Ion like that nigga I neva did" he rolled his eyes.

I busted out cackling. "YOU WEIRD ASF"

"You know I ain't EVER like him"

"I remember in the 4th grade you walked home crying cause he stole your yoyo" I was rolling.

"My daddy gave me ts" he flipped me off while I continued laughing.

"But real shit how you gone ask ha out??" I questioned.

"Like a real nigga should. Im finna get sum flowers and food cause she be fat asf and knowing her she gone need it then Ima spit truth" he rubbed his hands togther.

"You mad corny" I made a disgusted face.

"Nigga yous jus mad I actually am caring enough to even think abt ts" he bucked at me.

I rolled my eyes. "Riogtttt"

"But I ain't doing it today, it gone be awhile before i do ts" he yawned as he stood up.

"Where you going?" I watched him.

"To see my girl"

-Dd-

I walked into Jazz's house because she gave me a key. I went upstairs and saw her cuddled up in her bed watching OMB.

"hey girly pop" I said smiling as I pranced over to her bed.

"U on dat gay shit" she mumbled angrily.

"Oh fuck no whats yo problem" I snapped my neck at her.

"Fuck outta here mane" she groaned as she turned her back towards me.

"You not gone give me no attitude luh girl" I sat next to her.

"Now answer my question" I said trying to keep my composure.

She started talking under her breath so I couldn't make out what she was saying.

I grabbed her phone and unlocked it.