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CAN'T HELP BUT WAIT meglantix a notti osama fanfic.
"and i don't wanna come between you and your man. even though i know i'll treat you better than he can. girl, i can't help but wait" — trey songz
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☆ETHAN REYES october 22nd , 2023
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"she just needa leave him and come to me." it was another day at school and another day of journey and bryson arguing at their lockers. this happened often, but only because of bryson who would ask her questions such as, why didn't she answer the phone when he called? is she ashamed of him? and so on.
notti rolled his eyes at bryson's rant, finding him to be bitching at small journey coleman who stood there looking at him with sad eyes. she didn't deserve dealing with this mess every week. journey was a quiet girl at school. though she was known, she stayed out of the way and only had her bestfriend—raine there to help her.
"i would've laughed in that nigga face." ddot snickered, closing his locker. "she don't bother nobody."
notti nodded in agreement, and that's one of the things that made him like her—she was quiet and she stayed out of the way. he liked her locs, he found that they were beautiful and it matched her all the way. even though she didn't talk much in school around other people, when he sees her with her bestfriend raine, her personality is tens across the board.
notti first started liking journey in tenth grade. he was walking to class and she had accidentally bumped into him.
notti had just left dd and ddot to walk to his math class. being occupied on his phone, he wasn't aware of his surroundings, only from what he saw under him.
turning a sharp corner, he collided against someone else. bouncing back, notti opened his mouth, quick to speak in an angry tone. "the f—my bad." a soft voice cut him off.
