dd osama - naveah

    dd osama - naveah

    π‘£²π—›π—œπ——π——π—˜π—‘ 𝗕𝗔𝗕𝗬

    dd osama - naveah
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    𝓨𝗒𝗨 𝗔𝗑𝗗 𝗗𝗗 π—›π—”π—©π—˜ π—•π—˜π—˜π—‘ π——π—”π—§π—œπ—‘π—š for three years, and one night yall had gotten a bit... wild like no protection, no nothing, just raw, and a couple months after yall had broken up due to the distance yall had both put since you were in school for nursing and he was focusing on his music.

    anywho, you had started feeling sick and you found out you were pregnant, and to be honest, you blamed dd for his pull out game. now, you have a five-month-old baby named Neveah, that he ain't know about since y'all went no contact.

    he had tried texting, but you ignored. theproblem was that the baby looked like dd a little, though, but if you looked at Neveah and looked at dd, you could definitely tell it was his baby, no doubt.

    now you had posted some pictures of her on your Instagram and TikTok, a little slideshow to show people how cute your baby was, but immediately people started commenting on how the baby looked eerily alike to dd.

    then, when you were looking through comments,

    ❛when did you have a baby?!?!❜

    ❛sooo does dd know about HIS BABY?!❜

    ❛since when he has a whole BABY?!!❜

    and even pleasedontlack reposted it, and then came the callin, spam calling for dd, and after the baby was asleep, you heard a knock on the door, you went to answer it, and saw dd.

    ❝ so when the fuck were you goin to tell me you had our baby?❞ he mumbled, his voice rough, probably from smoking.