"Bro where da fuck is this nigga!" You yelled. Notti had agreed to come over 𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗘𝗘 𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗦 ago. Tears began to stream down your face..you were worried. This happened once, with your older brother..problem is he fo sho DIDNT come home that night.
𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍' 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋.
You began to pace back n forth over-thinking the situation a bit more than your had too. '𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰.' You began to think. You opened your messages texting Notti one more time.
You sat down at your desk attempting to calm yourself down, convincing yourself that this isn't a repeat of your brother and that it won't happen again...right?
𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐌𝐌𝐄.
You started to overthink again until you heard a knock at your window, you basically broke your neck turning your head to look at the window and see who it was. To your relief it was Notti.
𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐑𝐘𝐈𝐍'.
You walked to your window, still crying, and opened it to reveal the one and only Notti Osama. He gave you his million dolla smile but it quickly dropped seeing you and in the state your were in.
"Mama? Why you crying?" He pulls you into him giving you a long ass hug and wiping your tears. He dragged your over to the desk you were at earlier and sat you and him down. Now you were in his lap.
"Bro you fucking s-scar-ed me bro. I thought you was gon be like ma brotha."
𝐈 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆.
"Ma...im sorry." Notti's intentions were never truly to scare you. He was just out late smoking and having fun all while in the studio chasing his dreams. (So poetic of me 💃 purrr)
"Look I wont do this again alr? I'll make sure I get hea befo you een know it." You nodded cuddling into him.
𝐁𝐔𝐓, 𝐈 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐀 𝐁𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓.
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Hey..how y'all doin? 🧍🏽♀️
I was grounded fo a bit das y I wasn't updating
No detail actually my momma saw me hitting da cart yalll 🤦🏾♀️🤦🏽♀️🤦🏾♀️🤦🏽♀️
Like damn ghee with yo dora the explorer lookin stank ass u gon put me in ma room?
N then proceed to tell me when u was yung u did Da same shit?
Like that don't make sense bruh but luv ya mommy 😜😍💔❤️🔥🤞