𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗶 and 𝗿𝗶𝘆𝗮𝗵 are known to 'beef' eachother online all the time, but they begin to realise how similar they are to eachother. 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗯𝘆 @PARTYGOTMEWETTER

#✰ 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀́𝐍𝐀 ( dd osama ) @lovedchloee , produces ୨୧. ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀́𝐍𝐀 day, an ordinary sugarhill citizen, who happens to meet & grow a bond with the sugarhill drill rapper, dd osama. 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬; no copying , do not take my plots , don't paste my story anywhere ✰. 𝖽𝖽 𝗈𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼 ． 𝖽𝖺𝗏𝗂𝖽 𝗋𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝖼 （𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄）. "in rise on the third day everytime, solána"

"𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝗧𝗢𝗫𝗜𝗖, 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐."

𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞! ❝i need less voices, just you and me.❞ DISCLAIMER. do not take this shit serious. i am not from new york, this is just for fun!

"When you started acting like that?"..... "I really do miss the old you"

⟶ ✰ ::┊𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙸𝙿𝚂! *:.｡*⊹ © 𝚋𝚕𝚔𝚓𝚞𝚙𝚝𝚛

dudes dawg females every day all day what happens when moe does the same ? Will she find love or will continue to play these niggas ?

In a hood where loyalty is rare and betrayal comes easy, two young souls cross paths with nothing but pain in their past and secrets in their future. After losing her mother, she grows up surrounded by street drama, broken friendships, and family struggles that harden her heart. He grows up knowing loss too, learning early that the streets don't love nobody. When their worlds collide, their bond feels different-real in a place where nothing ever is. But in the hood, love always comes with consequences. As tensions rise, friendships fall apart, and dark secrets surface, their connection is tested by forces bigger than both of them. In a world where silence hides truths and the streets never forget, one thing is clear... Some bonds are deeper than blood. And some stories are never what they seem.

❝𝙞𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙪𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙘 𝙖𝙞𝙣'𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙞𝙩. 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮, 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. ❞ - short story. started: October 3rd, 2022 ended: n/a

❝𝙞 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚?❞ 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙. 𝙞 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣. 𝙞 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙'𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜. - short story. started: august 9th 2022 ended: n/a