𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣'- 𝙙𝙙 𝙤𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙖

three

                                                                                          01:00 am                                                                                                   sugarhill / ddots crib

"nigga you talkin shit for what. the nigga in that car was lesbian. the fuck is you talkin bout?" dd said mugging his younger brother, notti was talkin bout some 'fine' girl that he had been rude too. ddot had backed him. 

"she bad ion kno what to say" ddot shrugged looking at his older bestfriend who never liked to be wrong. "who even is this bitch" dd huffed.

notti wanted so badly to say 'its eziekiel and isaaks sister' but respected rayas privacy, if she didn't want people knowing then it ain't his place to say.

"she the twins cousin" notti sighed, "quan and keem or ezo and ak" dd asked reffering to isaak and eziekiel,  ddot nodded in reply.

"damn. she know they sister then?"

notti flinched at this, "yeah" he choked out before cursing himself for being shit at keeping secrets from ddot and dd.

when notti flinched ddot noticed, the boy knew something was off about notti since he spoke to ezo and ak. it didn't matter he would get it out of him soon enough.

rayas apartment 

rayas brothers took her home and told the girl they gon be staying at they mommas crib so keep a gun next to her, they been so protective recently. 

after she showered and ordered  some food it was 1 am, my sleeping pattern is fucked she thought laughing.

boredom overtook her so she did a full face of makeup and put on a comfy fit just to film tiktoks, maybe i do need mental help she giggled to herself.

the only thing that made her happy at the minute was her online friends she met through tiktok. eight months ago she made a new tiktok account that she forgot to put on private.

her old tiktok had 5 followers, who were her cousins from chicago. same with  instagram, 5 followers. her brothers and dad don't follow any of her accounts as they don't want people knowing who she is.  when raya made the new tiktok she posted a 10 second video of her lipsyncing to some summer walker song. it blew up. 

1.2 million likes, 4 million views. shit was crazy. 

after that her followers kept growing, it made raya somewhat happy. she had a group of friends on tiktok who also had a small following. but the only thing they knew about her was her name is raya and she is 14. 200 thousand followers and that is all they know.. they dont even know her instagram. its for the best.

her food still hadn't arrived and it had been 40 minutes, she was bored again after finishing her makeup.

fuck this. raya went live on tiktok, she smiled at the camera as she twiddled her hair. "hey y'all" she said.

what eyelashes do you use?

"some amazon ones the link is in my bio" raya replied, "you guys im thinking of getting braids but ion know" 

the comments started complimenting her hair some asking if it was real.

"white people so dumb this shit my real hair i know i got them inches" she laughed, her hair went passed her bottom ribs. and when she straightened it which was barely ever it went to her butt.

what braids you wanna get

"boho fosho"

what happened with you and ashleigh?

"fuck you mean? nun been happened wit ash? y'all niggas making up shit on deads. actin dayroom fo what?" raya snapped, she don't play bout ashleigh.

ashleigh was the first person she met through tiktok, they grew close and raya trusted her. ash knew where she was from, who she was, what happened to her. 

it was crazy in ashleighs eyes, the girl everybody had been talking bout on tiktok because of her dad getting locked up claiming an rpt gang member raped his daughter was her online best friend.

she never told a soul, and never would.

thats a harlem accent is you from harlem?

raya ignored that and instead went to collect the food that had just arrived at her door, when she got back her comments were wild. 

how do you know notti?                                                                                                                                                      notti osama is in here wtfff                                                                                                                                              let notti join.

what? notti was in here, i didnt even give him my socials. odd.

he requested to join so she let him.

"wassup raya" he smiled at his phone, "how the hell did you find my tiktok nigga" raya laughed. she could hear talking in the backround. "wait who you with?"

notti laughed before pulling ddot into the frame, "my son ddot" 

"its that ddot nigga gangsta" ddot said throwing up the o. "nunna that on my live" raya huffed, she didn't fuck with gang stuff even if her family do. "my son dd wants to say hi" ddot said pulling him into the camera.

raya scrunched her face, "nigga what?" dd said mugging her through the screen. "she don't like yo ass cause you called her a lesbian" notti laughed.

through the other side of the screen dd was shocked, notti and ddot aint lie.. the lesbian from noti's car fine as fuck.

he paused the live leaving whatever her name was to talk to the people in the comments, "see we been told you she bad" ddot laughed.

one thing about dd is he hates being wrong, "nah she chopped" he replied. "nigga what?" notti said clearly puzzled, raya was fine anybody with eyes could see that.

is dd blind?

"she look like a smoochie fuck is you talkin bout" dd said clearly irritated, "nah nigga get out" ddot said.

notti unpaused the live. "finally" raya said playfully rolling her eyes, "whats yo plans for tomorrow" ddot asked. 

raya didn't plan on doing anything but smoke weed and watch big mouth, "nothing i been told y'all i ain't ever go outside"

"can we chill at yours then?" notti asked, from what raya told him yesterday it sounded like she had no friends and was lonely. he didn't want that for her.

at my house? raya thought. she didnt know what to say or what to do. she had a problem with trusting people after isaiah...but these guys were friends with my brothers and dad.

she could trust them. and she was in need for actual friends.

"erm sure" 

"i aint coming." dd said mugging me, "nigga who invited you?" raya snapped back. dd stayed quiet causing ddot to howl with laughter, "shordy told you" he croaked.

notti chuckled before leaving the live, raya continued to answer questions and eat her chinese food. 

are you dating notti, dd or ddot?

"no"

a/n

y'all needa leave the white girls who crushin on dd alone its never that deep. and to say 'but dd don't like white girls' is dumb cs half of y'all have a crush on michael b jordan who defo don't like kids and nobody says nun.. its tha same difference 

and dont b callin me whitewashed im jus statin tha truth 

love from ya fav jamaican/dominican xoxoox