𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬

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she pushed the cracked door, seeing notti at his desk on the phone with ddot yelling at him, dd on his bed giving side comments.

"uh why are y'all yelling?" notti turned at the sound of her voice, rolling his eyes at his sister, her obviously catching an attitude.

"them eyes finna be poked out. what happened?" notti just shook his head and licked his lips, his self control keeping him from launching on his sister.

"nah because tell me why dd just told me you talking to my mans." she stared confused at him.

"who's your mans?"

"ddot nigga."

oh shit...

(first part in my first imagine book)





"so you finna answer? notti pressured, ddot on the phone standing at his bed with his phone on a pillow.

"uhh, i don't really know what to say so." she responded, standing there and place the water on his dresser, it being right by the door.

"nah so you not even finna say sorry?" he exclaimed, dd just shaking his head at his sisters actions.

"why would i be sorry for getting into a relationship?" she expressed, a laugh coming out her mouth with the sentence. ddot laughed on the line while her brothers stared at her with their mouths open. they didn't think she was gonna be this honest about it. she was normally the one to stay quiet.

"damn you not even finna lie? for us!?" notti said, her shrugging at his question and looked at his phone seeing her man.

"omg you got my bae here." she smiled and tried to walk over to his phone, just for dd to pull her back.

"no you not talking to that nigga. you not even supposed to be dating." he stated, making his younger sister mugged him, pushing him off her.

"i can date who i want when i want. if you don't like it, suck a dick." she sat in their gaming chair smiling seeing her man said by his bed.

"hey darrian." he smiled and laughed, "hey mymy."

notti shook his head and snatched his phone out her hand, "nah bro y'all done. bye ddot."

he hung up and three his phone on his bed.

dd clamped his hands and looked around, "so...?"

myrah laughed and walked over to notti, hugging him while he kept his hands to himself.

"im sorry big brother, forgive me?" he smacked his lips and tried to get out her hold.

"nigga no. that's my homeboy and you gonna date him, that's dayroom." she laughed at his attempt, looking at dd who was recording it.

"notti but i love youuuu." she dragged out, notti suppressing his smile, not wanting to give in.

"nigga i don't love you so move," he pushed her off him, her pouting and dragged her hands to her side.

"fine since you wanna be difficult." she turned around acting like she walking out the door, notti smacking his lips and reached for his phone, myrah turning around and jumping on top of him.

"yeah nigga. stop playing with me. big mymy never little" dd laughed at notti's reaction, him bending his back down on his bed while wincing.

"bro mymy get off." notti laughed.

"nah nigga say you forgive me." he rolled his eyes at her cockiness.

"ight i forgive you." she nodded, slowly getting off his back and stared at dd.

"nigga you recording me?" she questioned, dd now hysterically laughing with tears coming out his eyes.

"nigga why you laughing, it's not that funny." myrah mumbled, her and notti looking at the teen with their brows frowned.

he kept laughing with his spray bottle ass till he stopped, now sitting on the wood floor catching his breathe.

"nah bro that had me dead." he huffed, looking up at his siblings and shrugged.

"what y'all funny."



















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