over / notti osama
© KENNNEXTDOORRR❝ every time we link up, it's only us there
we're thinkin', will we get there?
is it wrong, is it right?
you know that i miss you
but i be gettin' mixed signalsnarrater pov .
KALANI SLID A BOOK OVER TO ESTELLA'S PHONE TO PROP IT UP , as she and her group of friends sat on live, doing nothing in particular.
"someone said, why you and notti beefin?" estella read, leaning back to look at kalani's facial expression. "no comment."
"mmcht girl-" dejah sucks her teeth, rolling her eyes. "what? if i say sum, ima fan & i'm pressed. watch em still turn my words into some bullshit. i'm already hip."
"you right, niggas be on mad dick." siyani hummed, standing behind the two girls as he exhaled a cloud of smoke. "you always smokin. chillout." estella coughed, waving the smoke from of face when it invaded her nose.
"suck ma dick." - "wasn't sayin that when ma pussy was in ya mouth." estella scratched her neck, looking around.
kalani choked on her coke, sending her best friend a shocked look. "nahh , that's crazy. you was eatin ha?" dejah grinned, her eyebrows raising.
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𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥 , notti osama.
Fanfictiontwo ex besties start a more intimate relationship . © 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐑 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬! 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠.