#✰ 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀́𝐍𝐀 ( dd osama )
@lovedchloee , produces ୨୧.
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀́𝐍𝐀 day, an ordinary sugarhill citizen, who happens to meet & grow a bond with the sugarhill drill rapper, dd osama.
𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬; no copying , do not take my pl...
#✰ 𝑺𝑶𝑳𝑨́𝑵𝑨 ( dd osama ) "i'm tellin' everybody, you're mine & I like it" @lovedchloee , produces ☆.
#𝟢𝟢𝟣𝟪 , 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝖾𝖾𝗇 . ☆ 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀́𝐍𝐀 𝐍𝐎𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘 ☆
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𝟢𝟢𝟣𝟪 , 𝟫.𝟤𝟤.𝟤𝟤 － 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗅𝖾𝗆 , 𝗇𝗒𝖼 @𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚́𝐧𝐚.𝐧𝐨𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞; streaming now live . #✰.
"𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐑𝐄-" solána called out before hearing a clash of broken glass meeting the wooden floor, as she sighed.
solána was irritated as ever by this point she had to clean up the glass of the shattered cup, because it was her duty as the older sister.
she looked down at the little girl, who has a mischievous look on her face "can I go to moras house?" the little girl said changing her look to a puppy dog one.
"no yo- , actually yes I need a break from you" solána said running her hands through her hair. "go get your shoes on" she waved the little girl off.
solána loved her little sister but as soon as she starts acting out, the love turns into a love hate relationship.
"okay I'm ready" the little girl said holding a mini backpack, that was solána's "unt unt, put it back!" solána said looking at the LV mini backpack.
she little sister shook her head , implying she wasn't putting the bag pack; solána wasn't about to argue with the girl so she left her off the hook.
"fu- freak it, let's go" solána said trying not to let any profanity slip out since her little sister reached the age where all she do is , snitch , tattle tell or blackmail.
and with that, they headed down the block to the townhouses to meet soleani's friend mora.
#✰.
I was finally at peace, I love my munchkin to deaf but she drains my soul; never knew you could hate somebody with the same attitude as you.
I could only imagine how some people feel about me, my thoughts trailed back to me and dd's conversation we had that Tuesday morning, I kept replaying it in my head.
I knew that science test was just an excuse for whatever he was really trying to tell me, and my mind wouldn't it go so I built up the courage to call him.
"𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘭?" dd said answer after the sixth ring, he placed his phone on his tv stand showing the tv screen that potrayed 2k on it.
"can we talk?" she mumbled softly but enough for him to hear; dd grabbed his phone and set it up so she could now see him. "yeah, let me finish this game"
