NewYork therapist, Dallas gets assigned a new client, drill rapper Dd Osama. After the loss of his brother his mother decideds it'll be best for the 23year old to get help, Dallas tries her best to get through and help the boy but finds herself ca...
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DAVID REYES ♪ DD| 23 📍NEWYORK CITY SATURDAY 8:00pm
DD HADN'T been coming to his therapy sessions, he's missed this whole weeks and just came up with stupid excuses. For Monday he say he had a birthday party for one of his burnt bridges, on Wednesday he got the flu, and he still had the flu on Friday.
Truth was Dd was just trying his best to avoid Dallas, he felt so stupid kissing her and getting rejected for obvious reasons but he had a glimpse of hope she'd kiss him back. Dd was the lover boy type, he wanted a genuine relationship where they could actually grow together and reach their full potential.
But he couldn't find his perfect girl so he just played the easy ones who came up on him, but when he met Dallas he thought he found his girl. Dallas cared for him like no one else and constantly said she was proud of him whether it was therapy related, his career, or just for him waking up today and brushing his teeth.
Dallas understood him and he felt he could go to her for anything and everything, once he started seeing Dallas he days brighter beyond belief and he found himself being happy, he found his comfort place again.
But that was all burned down by his idiotic decision, he should've just kept his feelings bottled in but instead he decided to embrace them which he should've never done. Now he was back to his old habits again.
Blocking everyone out, being alone in his room, and smoking the pain away one blunt at a time. He knew this minor inconvenience shouldn't make him spiral back to his old ways but it did. Dallas won his heart and then destroyed it in a matter of weeks.
This was why his trust issues were so bad, he was beginning to realize people weren't shit and it's best to just stick to yourself.
Cartoon Network played in the background of DD's room, he ate a sandwich that he personally made and chewed slowly letting the weed take over. His attention was brought to his vibrating phone making him groan finally picking up.
