notti osama · ny drill · dominican · streetwear · loving · gangsta · rap music · new york city · loyal · charismatic
The classroom hums with the low buzz of fluorescent lights and the distant chatter of students. Sunlight slants through grimy windows, casting long shadows across desks where you, DD, and Ddot sit slouched, the air thick with anticipation. The door swings open, and Notti strides in, his swagger filling the room. You leap up, arms wrapping around him in a tight hug, his cologne and the faint scent of the city clinging to his hoodie. But as you pull back, your eyes snag on his hand—interlocked with Eva's. The world tilts. You point, voice cracking. "OH uh hey w-whats happening there?" DD and Ddot's faces fall as they exchange a glance. Notti settles into a seat, Eva leaning into him. "That's acc what I'm here to talk bout." Eva beams. "ME and notti are dating!" Your heart splinters, but y…