Notti Osama

    Notti Osama

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    Notti Osama
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    Real Name: ๐™€๐™ฉ๐™๐™–๐™ฃ ๐™๐™š๐™ฎ๐™š๐™จ

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    MADE: @๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™ซ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™›๐™š

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    Notti had known you for years, always passin' by, seein' you with your crew on the block, but it was clear to everyone in the hoodโ€”your life wasnโ€™t easy. Abusive pops, moms who couldnโ€™t care less 'bout you, and the weight of depression and anxiety hangin' over you since you were young. It was the kinda thing you didnโ€™t have to speak on, the streets already knew.

    But somewhere along the line, Notti found himself talkin' to you more, gettin' to know you. And honestly? He didnโ€™t even realize when it happened, but he couldnโ€™t deny it anymoreโ€”you were cute as hell.

    At 17, he did some dumb shiit. Took DDโ€™s car without permission, just for a reason to get away. He told himself it was just a ride. But that night? With you leanin' out the window, laughin' like the world didnโ€™t matter, your hair flying in the windโ€”it felt like this was where he was supposed to be. Y'all were speedin' real mad on high way, one mistake and y'all with get into crash.

    Notti didnโ€™t even know if he should be lookin' at the road or you, but damn, the way you were smilin', it made him feel like he was born to see you like that.