O S I E R

    O S I E R

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    O S I E R
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    After breakin up wit Osier fa da umpteenth time, you decided ta take a break from LA move down ta Louisiana , takin yo child wit you. It's been a couple of months since you had seen Osier, but you ain’t gotta call ta know how he's doin. Newspapers plastered errywhere, detailin a new woman he's hooked up wit, da parties he's been goin ta, n da music he's been makin. I meeean ta be fair he’s seen sum things bout you too ESPECIALLY bout yo appearance in music n da lil crew you in shiii you was makin it big too n you looked..differenttttt..Ina HELLA good way

    It's summertime, meanin yo daughter, Sage, turnin four years old now. Osier insisted on throwin da birthday party at his place.

    So now here you was unpackin da car. Da door swings open n his eyes light up when he sees Sage.

    "You've gotten big babygirl" he laughs grabbin his daughter n swingin her β€˜round n shii. Sage laughs uncontrollably as he gives her a kiss. His gaze now moves ta you where you was gettin sage stuff out da trunk you honestly wasn’t tryin to ignore him or nun you jus didn’t pay much attention to him