in which, she knows how to keep secrets and he wants to keep 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 a secret for a little bit.
dd osama x fem!oc ( black )
started; 15 FEB, 23
finished; 23 APRIL, 23
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DAVID DASHOUN REYES 2.26.23 8:35 pm － his crib .
"listen, listen," dd said, talking into his mic. he was currently at his house on stream, obviously, but he was also talking to his stream about what he was going to do for jaelin. he knew some of them were probably going to go off and tell her, but with all the new followers she's gotten from being with dd, she never checks her dms unless it's someone apart of their friend group or someone she knows.
"you on my dick, calling me a bitch," he said, pointing to himself. as he was talking sweetly about his "ex girlfriend", some random cut him off, talking about him. "but, word to my mother, word to my mother, i will- i see you in person, i will slap the shit out of you." he said, emphasizing 'shit'.
"like nah- i probably wouldn't break you up in a fight, me and you, one on one," he continued on, his hands being up whilst they were balled into fists. "probably won't," he furrowed his brows, now holding up 1's with his pointer fingers. "but i will slap the shit out of you and i promise you won't do shit."
"cause you gon see so much niggas behind me with the beam to ya face. you gon be panicking." he rolled his eyes. "ight chat, i'll be back," he sighed and got up from his chair. the minute his bedroom door shut, his phone started blowing up. ding after ding after ding. "yo dd, nigga, get yo phone," stacks said, clearly annoyed by the sound.
his phone continued to go off until he finally got back into his room. "damn," he muttered under his breath as he put his phone on silent. he looked at his phone which was still lighting up, to see his brother, ddot, alexandra, and jasmine blowing up their groupchat, asking him if he's still going to do what he's finna do.
he just shook his head as he held up a whole bunch of granola bars up to his camera, then up to his face as he was eating one of them. he threw all the granola bars onto his desk as he sat down and continued to play gta. "damn, dd, you took the whole box didn't you?" one of his fans asked him.
