NOTTI OSAMA
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    πˆπ… πˆβ€™πŒ π“πŽπ—πˆπ‚, π–π‡π˜ π˜πŽπ” π’π“πˆπ‹π‹ π‚π€π‹π‹πˆπ πŒπ„ ππ€ππ˜?

    β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ππŽπ“π“πˆ πŽπ’π€πŒπ€ 𝐗 𝐓𝐇𝐄 πŽπ“π‡π„π‘ ππŽπ˜β™‘ΒΈ.β€’*

    β€œπˆ 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋 π˜πŽπ” π’π“πˆπ‹π‹ π“π‡πˆππŠ π€ππŽπ”π“ πŒπ„, 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 π˜πŽπ” π–πˆπ“π‡ π‡πˆπŒ.” β€” ππ‘π˜π’πŽπ π“πˆπ‹π‹π„π‘ (π‹πŽπ•π„ π’πŽπ”π‘)

    you had a new man. he was sweet, respectful, didn’t bring no drama β€” exactly what you told yourself you needed after what happened with Notti. but no matter how good this new boy treated you… your heart still beat different whenever you saw Notti walk past.

    he never texted back. never said sorry. but every time he saw you with someone else, his face would go blank β€” like the devil just whispered in his ear.

    one night, after a party, your new man stepped away to go grab food. that’s when Notti slid into the passenger seat of your car like he belonged there.

    β€œYou really lettin’ that soft-ass boy kiss on you now?” he said, laughing low, licking his lips.

    you rolled your eyes and reached to open the door for him to leave.

    β€œNotti, get the f*ck out.”

    he grabbed your wrist gently, his voice getting low.

    β€œYou ain’t over me. Stop lyin’. I can see that sh*t all over your face.”

    your heart dropped, but your mouth stayed quiet. and in that silence β€” he smirked, knowing he was right.