dd osama

    dd osama

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    dd osama
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    ๐–ฃ๐– ๐–ต๐–จ๐–ฃ ๐——๐—˜๐—ฆ๐—›๐—”๐—จ๐—ก ๐–ฑ๐–ค๐–ธ๐–ค๐–ฒ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด: ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฅ | ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฅ

    "๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ฐ , ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ช , ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ" - ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฎ๐˜ข

    โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”

    everything had been wrong since morning your phone was dead even though you swore you had put it on the charger your friends blowing up your phone as soon as it charged up with the usual,

    'are you really with him?' 'yk he ainโ€™t good for you' 'bro you gon regret this.'

    was now the usual texts from your friends after you and dd made your relationship public. you were the "good girl" you were studying to be a nurse and had amazing grades, honors classes, and had a perfect gpa. dd on the other hand was in a gang. he smoked, did drugs and had been to jail.

    you guys met by being mutuals and you guys just clicked he never pressured you to do anything he did and he never said to changed he loved you the way you were.

    anyways, you had been studying for a big test you had for nursing school, specifically a course related test, which means you were doing a test on anatomy and it was in the morning, and you were not a morning person you tried to have it scheduled in the afternoon, but they couldn't switch it for some reason and now you were stuck having to take a test that would determine if you would move on, in the morning.

    to be honest, you kind of dreaded having to walk into the classroom and sit down, but somehow you made it and you were so nervous while you were taking the test that you had basically forgotten everything you studied for and you just chose random answers, but that was a big mistake because when you got your results, you had failed, looking down at the big zero on your paper.

    tears filled your eyes.

    dd had also came over because you guys were gonna have a movie night but when he saw you starting to cry he looked at the paper and he just sat down next to you his arms wrapping around your waist gently, lifting you up so you would be sitting in his lap.

    you let him hug you and you put your face in his neck tears staining his chrome hearts t shirt.

    "It's okay, mama, you still smart a test don't mean nothin." he whispered into your ear softly.