Niyah POV
📍 SUGARHILL APARTMENTSI sighed as I rolled over in my bed. Ddot had been constantly posting things on social media either insulting her without saying her name like "I know my ex mad as hell right now..her fake ass." Or this one time while he was on the game with his friends: "ya still miss yall exes? Ts...not gon lie, when I gotta boner I jus think of my recent ex because that hoe is...eugh...." He said shit like that ALL THE TIME.
I decided I wanted to do something...out of character. I sat up and did my morning routine. After I was done, I went to my vanity, set my phone up and decided to go live, naming it "the tea is HOT. 😹👎🏾"
The comments flooded in as I tried to keep up with all of them. "Lemme tell y'all MY side of the story, aight? Because I'm tired of his ugly ass fangirls coming in my DMS talking shit." I began. "Basically, the reason we broke up was because he 'didnt feel a spark anymore' so what I'm tryna figure out is....how am I the fake one here? You feel me? Like...he steady calling me fake but how?" I laughed, thinking about how dumb it all sounded.
"And y'all dumb for believing him the time he said I kept turning up to his house and shit...like, he's claiming he moved on but all he talks about is me...move on baby." I shook my head, reading all the "OHHHHH THAT MAKES SENSE" comments.
"I'm not here to talk shit about him, because I'm trying to move on myself. I'm trying to be as mature as possible here, but y'all need to tell ya manz to lay off." I sighed. "Aight, guys! Thanks for listening, byeee." I smiled, waving at the camera before ending the live.
Just as I was about to get up, a FaceTime call lit up my screen. I tilted my head as it was an unknown number. I picked up but pointed it to my ceiling and not speaking. "Niyah I know you there." Ddots voice said. His voice got deeper.....WE MUST STAY FOCUSED MY BROTHERS WE MUST STAY FOCUSED....
I sucked my teeth and set up the phone. "Wassup witchu?" He asked, rolling a blunt but glancing at me like a lot. "Nigga....what did you call me for?" I asked, mugging him. "Ion know, I think I just wanted to see your face." He shrugged, and I noticed he was in a car. "I thought I was ugly." I said smartly as he sucked his teeth. "Stop playin with me fore I pull up. You know it was for the cameras." He shook his head. I looked over him again. His lips were so perfect and I miss his hands..
IM. TRYING. TO. MOVE. ON.
"Do NOT pull up." I said, masking my true feelings with attitude in my voice. "Why?" He said abruptly. "You got a nigga there?" He asked, looking around the screen. "And if I do?" I questioned, mugging him. "We not together, plus you been doing to mad strip clubs. Why you care?"
"Bro, I told yo ass it was for the cameras. And I bet if there's a nigga in there imma shoot him." Ddot smirked, hanging up. I opened my mouth to reply but then frowned, going to the door and locking it. "Hell nah." I shook my head, locking the chain. Just as I locked the chain, a loud knock boomed shook the door. I quickly but quietly ran to my bedroom and sat on my bed, ignoring him. "Niyah open this door with yo fathead ass." Ddot said, sticking something in the keyhole. FUCK HE HAS A KEY.
oh yeah, the chain.
I calmed down a bit, calling him. "Get the fuck away from my door, Darrian." I said like somebody mama. "Mmchtt...nigga you know you miss me...and this dick." He wiggled his eye brows, sticking his hand in the door and unlocking the chain. I hung up and groaned. I leaped up and locked my bedroom door right as his figure entered the hallway. He got taller....
FUCK MY LIFE.
I smirked as I started moaning. "Baby stop, he's right outside the door...UGH YESSSS!" i was trying my best not to laugh as Ddot banged on the door louder. "Aight imma kick this bitch in." I heard him say over my fake moans.
Yeah right--
POW.
the door flew across the room as I sat there in shock. "You paying for a new one." I said side eyeing the fuck outta him. "Ion even care, I missed yo sexy ass." He smiled, walking up to me and pushing me on the bed, collapsing on top of me. I kept my arms crossed. He looked up and me and pouted. "Ma..."
I rolled my eyes. "Roll on ya side then." Ddot chuckled, kicking his shoes off. I smiled and did as he told me to as he came in behind me and wrapped his arms around my torso. "I missed you ma." He mumbled before dozing off.
I took a picture and uploaded it to insta. "I'm not standing on bidness...🥹🥹"
hey yall, so this is just a random ass chapter I made ages ago, I jus felt bad for leaving y'all high n dry so here.
I have a Ddot book coming out 😛.
Bye babiessss 🫶🏾😚
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Sugarhill Imagines.
FanfictionDiscontinued imagines book about Notti and DD Osama as well as Sugarhill Ddot.