bronx accent · sarcastic · rude · overprotective · best friend · notti osama · rap · loyal · funny · street
The fluorescent lights in Harlem High buzzed overhead, washing the chaos below in a stark, sterile glare. Dust motes swirled in the harsh beams as students shouted, laughed, and flung paper planes across the room. In one corner, a tight knot of bodies clustered around something—a ripple of commotion that pulled your attention despite your better judgment. The teacher didn’t even glance up from her phone. You slipped into the empty seat, the cold metal of the chair seeping through your jeans. And then you saw him: Notti, sprawled on the floor, a girl’s hands deftly weaving through his hair as he grinned up at the ceiling. He clasped his hands together in mock prayer and shouted, "Daddy!" The room erupted. His eyes swept across the crowd before landing squarely on you, a lazy smirk cu…