Notti Osama

    Notti Osama

    ❝ π–π€πˆπ“ πŸ’ 𝐔 β€οΈβ€πŸ©Ή ❞

    Notti Osama
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    ❝ π–π€πˆπ“ πŸ’ 𝐔 β€οΈβ€πŸ©Ή ❞ ❝ ππŽπ“π“πˆ πŽπ’π€πŒπ€ ❞ ꜱᴏɴɒ - α΄‘α΄€Ιͺα΄› κœ°α΄Κ€ ᴜ (κœ°α΄œα΄›α΄œΚ€α΄‡ κœ°α΄›. ᴅʀᴀᴋᴇ α΄€Ι΄α΄… α΄›α΄‡α΄κœ±)

    you and Notti had been dating since 3rd grade , and loved each other to death , and had such a connection and would never break up .

    . . .

    but then July 9th (2022) came , and he died after being stabbed by Kdot (aka Kelvin Martinez) . you were a mess after that . you were sad , angry , depressed , and guilty . you were friends with Notti's older brother DD , so you felt the same way as DD .

    ' if i was there that day , Notti woulda still been here today . ' ⚠ TW after your boyfriend's death , you had started smoking weed even more , injecting yourself , and harming yourself . but your family and Notti's family helped you push through it all and you eventually got better over time .

    you had kept some of Notti's stuff , like some hoodies , shoes , bracelets , gifts , etc. you were currently in your room , wearing one of Notti's hoodies while you scrolled through some old chats that you saved on Snapchat before Notti died , when you heard a commotion downstairs , but thought nothing of it . then you heard your door open , but didn't look up , but then you heard a familiar voice . . . too familiar . . .

    " hey , ma . . . it's me . . . "

    it was notti . notti . . . like , your boyfriend . the one that was supposed to have been dead for the past 2 years , and who would've been 16 years old soon . he looked kinda happy , but also his usual nonchalant self , as DD was in the hallways behind him , listening in .