a heartwarming tale of unexpected love and redemption. The story of Arielle and Osama, once bitter enemies turned into inseparable lovers. Witness the transformation as Osama's heartache leads him to seek solace in a fake relationship with Arielle...
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Arielle Everheart
3/29/2024
9:15pm - harlem, ny
"This is my crib" I say while picking up the keys under the mat and unlocking the door. I walked inside first while everyone followed behind me and Ethan closing the door as he was the last one inside.
I open my bedroom door and dd rushes through so then he can get the best spot while i grab jazzys hand and pull her to bathroom.
"debrief?" I question. "of course" she answers. I start to tell her about the whole situation with me and dd.
"AHHH!, OMG, OMG" she screams, "wait, I thought you guys hated each other" she adds. "We do hate each ot-" I got cut off by a knock on the door, I unlocked the door to see Darrian was standing at the front off the bathroom door.
"Do you have any snacks?" he questions as i nod my head and walk down the stairs showing him where the snacks were. "So, what was all that screaming about?" He said while grabbing the packet of chips. "oh, nothing" i reply as he opens the packet of chips
Me and Darrian go back to my room seeing that dd and Ethan had taken over my bed while scrolling through Netflix. "What do you guys wanna watch?" Ethan ask as he had the remote in his hand. "I don't know, but first" i answer as i start grabbing dds foot and start to pull him off the bed. "This my spot." i laugh
"Nigga, get the fuck off me" he said gripping onto Ethans arm trying to make him stay on the bed. Eventually he finally fell off the bed while i quickly jump into his spot and putting my legs and body under the covers.
