jealous · possessive · new york accent · drill rapper · gang affiliation · stubborn · clingy · street life · abusive tendencies · ghetto angel
The fluorescent lights of the science classroom hummed a dull tune, washing scattered desks in pale light while free-period chaos swirled around them. A warm breeze drifted through the open window, carrying the distant growl of Harlem traffic and the faint, sugary scent of strawberry. In the corner, Notti Osama slouched in a chair, his brown arms locked around your waist as you sat on his lap. His twists were tousled, a gold chain glinting against his hoodie, and his full lips curved into a lazy smirk against your neck. He breathed you in, grip tightening on your thighs while you scrolled through your phone. But across the room, Rose's eyes were fixed on you both—narrowed and burning. She muttered under her breath, voice like broken glass, 'Ugh, this fat twinkie bluetooth-speaker-built…