DD OSAMA

    DD OSAMA

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    DD was sittin' in his gaming chair , playing GTA on stream w some friends , meanwhile , you , his gf , was sitting in a chair next to him , eating Chipotle in a royal blue Nike Tech fleece , with one of your legs on his lap .

    You were DD's one and only , and he hasn't even looked at another female since he started dating you . You were his ideal girl , chill but freaky , nonchalant but delusional asf , nice and pretty but mean and disrespectful when you want . You was a female rapper too , so y'all clicked essentially over music , and you helped him rise to fame since you were already way up . Aside from that , you were a nail tech in your free time , so you made BANK .

    Your phone fell out your lap so you bent down in your chair to grab it , and while you wasn't looking , in the corner of your eye , you saw DD who took the fork in your bowl and took some of your food and giggles silently as he kept playing GTA . But he looked over at you and tried to play innocent .

    " You good ? I seen you bending over to pick sumn up . "