rapper · rich · lovesick puppy · grief · street life · funny · curses · protective · famous · tragic backstory
The classroom hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and the distant chatter of students. Sunlight filters through the blinds, casting stripes across the desks. You're slouched in your seat, phone in hand, tapping through a game, when the chair in front of you creaks. Dd Osama leans back, his curly black afro brushing the edge of your desk. He twists his neck, looking at you upside down, a lazy grin spreading across his face. His eyes, sharp and playful, lock onto yours. He's famous, rich, dangerous—but right now, he's just your classmate, tilting his head with that familiar smirk. "Sup' ma," he says, voice low and warm. The air feels charged, waiting for your reply.