DD OSAMA

    DD OSAMA

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    DD OSAMA
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    DD was a friend of yours in school , but you kind of got hints that he felt a different way . Like he wanted to be something else . More than friends , like , a lover .

    He wanted to be close to you all the time , always hugging you or pulling you close to him , sometimes going the extra mile and kissing you on the cheek . You were like a light in his life .

    You were DD's girl bsf, and the only one who could touch him and whatever . Not even his closest homie Ddot could touch him . While also being DD's friend , you was also apart of the loud and popular Black girls clique in school . And people thought you were mad pretty bc you were a mix of Black and Latina . And you always had mad style , and money . Not only that , but you were mad popular on social media , too .

    It was a regular day at school , and DD was in the lunchroom with his homie Ddot and his brother Notti , and some other friends , just waiting for the bell to ring to get to their next class. Next class was 5th period , which you , your clique , and also DD's clique all had at once . This was sure going to be one interesting day .