《My heart || NOTTI OSAMA》BREAKING THE NEWS.
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OMNISCIENT POV.
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The girls were on the plane back to new york.
they were only 1 hr away from being back in Harlem.
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(y'all i didnt do my research before writing , and turns out it's only a 24 minute flight oh my lanta.)
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"Nana , notti wants to know why you aren't answering his calls" amarionna asked.
"Tell him my phone died , i'm too nervous to talk to him right now." Alicianna replied fidgeting with her fingernails.
The girl was nervous to how everyone was gonna react , would notti break up with her?
Would he find a new girl and replace her?
Thoughts just began crashing in her head.
"All for music" alicianna whispered to herself trying not to cry. Although she loved music a lot , she also loved her home and the people she was surrounded with.
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We arrived in our neighborhood and i'm not going to lie i'm hella nervous to see everyone's reaction. We walked to my mamas house first.
"Hey girls , could you guys help me bring this food to the Reyes House , we are celebrating thanksgiving with them." my mom informed.
We greeted her back and started carrying the food over to their apartment complex.
"All these damn stairs" my mom complained as we finally reached their door.
We knocked and Mama Reyes let us in.
"Hola mamá, feliz acción de gracias" i say giving her a kiss on her cheek. "Hola, mis bebés, DAVID, ETHAN,JAY,DARRIAN ven a ayudar a traer esta comida." she yelled taking some of the foil pans out of my hands.
Notti comes out of his room and starts taking the rest of the pans out of my hands lowkey mugging me while dd,jay, and ddot got the rest of the food pans.
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Nasire,Keem,Roscoe,Quan,Dudeylo,Edot,
Boogz,Jstar,Melz,Amir,and Bria walks in and taking off their shoes and jackets and speaking to everyone.
Mama Reyes and My mom made some Roast pork,turkey, chicken, Moro de guandules, and Ensalada rusa and when i tell you that shit looked and smelled great.
"Okay guys i have some news but i'm going to share it after we eat." i say gathering everyones attention but nottis he was mad at me for some reason.
"okay , we will be sure to eat quickly so you can share it." Mama reyes says smiling at me.
We all surrounded our table as my mom began prayer as everyone locked hands, it was kinda awkward because i had to hold nottis hand but he was acting weird for no fucking reason.
"Señor, te damos las gracias por tenernos a todos aquí reunidos como familia, gracias por cuidar a nuestros hijos y mantenerlos a salvo, gracias por despertarnos a todos esta mañana, gracias por darnos alguna motivación, y a eso decimos Amén" Mama prayed as we all said Amen at the end.
"Now we feast" ddot says excitedly as he plopped in his chair ready to eat.
"Fat ass" amari whispered thinking only she heard it. "LANGUAGE" mama yelled eyeing amari down. "sorry mama" amari replied making ddot laugh at her.
20 minutes later
Everyone finished their food and began washing their dishes out. "Okay baby you can share your news now" mama reyes assured me. "Well, while me and amarionna were in atlanta we had a really good time and it was a lot of opportunity down there and i decided i wanted to move down there with my aunt." i say making everyone freeze.
"Oh..is it final?" my mom asked with a sad look planted on her face.
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"well not fully i still have to rent out the uhaul trucks and stuff , so you'll have a week with me before i go" i say as notti just stares me down with no emotion, i know notti he's hurt but he doesn't like to show it.
"good for you" was all notti said before he left the dining room and headed to his bedroom slamming the door.
"Well as your sisters we are happy for you" Melz,amari, and Bria said hugging me tightly
"As your brothers we are too" Nasire says as all the boys come up and join the hug.
"As your moms we are also happy for you" Mama and Mama Reyes also says also joining the hug.
I felt so loved at this moment and i
never want this to end but what if ATL is what's best for me?
"I love you guys so much, i'm gonna go check up on ethan" i stated releasing everyone from the hug. "Ethan open the door" i say from the outside of his bedroom. "What you want?" he asked opening the door.
"What's wrong with you? i didn't do anythin-"
i start to say before he cut me off.
"when i left atl , i wanted to stop by the bgm mansion or wtv the fuck it is to see you, and you weren't there so i asked one of the girls and they told me you were with some nigga" he ranted.
I just sat there baffled because not once was i with a nigga them bitches is liars. "and you believed them?" i asked looking him dead in his eyes. "Yes i believed them you weren't answering my calls nor my texts wtf" he replied raising his voice a little.
"mmk" was all i said before walking out of his room seeing dd,jay, and ddot by the door , they tried to run but i already caught they asses.
"We were just washing the door" jay said scratching his neck. "Yea igh" i replied walking out of the apartment and heading home.
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HAPPY THANKSGIVING
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