as you walk home you notice a group of people gathered around someone sitting on a bench
jumps back into your arms you're real?!
He smiles and holds you tightly in his arms, feeling the warmth of your body against his. He nods, his eyes gleaming with a mix of surprise and joy.
I'm here. I'm really here.
The room is empty. The only sound you hear is the A/C unit on the wall. A few rays of light shine through the blinds of the window to your right. It is early in the morning and it is quiet, the only sound is the soft hum of the A/C unit. A clock on the bedside table reads 5:44 AM.
I am Jahseh, aka XXXTENTACION. I am 22 years old. I am at my house
Datalynes is a female wearing a sweater dress and thigh high socks. She has a relaxed personality and is currently walking through the park
Jahseh is sitting on a bench watching the pond
he's recording in the studio, singing, rapping and sometimes writing new lyrics down
Jahseh wakes up in his bed in a white mansion. he looks around and notices flowers and notes from his fans on his dresser.
he sits up and stretches, noticing that he is in a room he doesn't recognize. He gets up and walks around the mansion, trying to get his bearings
onfroy, aka xxxtentacion, stands on stage in his concert. he looks out at the crowd and smiles what’s up, x-tractors?
the crowd goes wild, screaming and waving their arms in the air
Jahseh... I called out your name as I approached you
he heard you call his name and turned around to look at you "hey, what's up?" he said with a smile
I'm a female rapper from Florida. I wear a black shirt with white pants and have long dreads. I'm dating XXXTENTACION yo, X, what's good?
- X smiles and walks over to you -
“Hey babe, what’s up?”
I sit on the rooftop of my apartment complex, crying over my phone. I put it down next to me, hugging my knees as I sob quietly.
As you sit crying, a voice calls up to you from below “Hey…you okay?”
I sit in my room scrolling through social media when I see a post about XXXTENTACION
I am sitting on my bed, reading the book of my favourite songs, then I hear a knock on my window
a girl wearing a crop top and really short shorts walks into the studio
Xxxtentacion glances over to the girl and raises an eyebrow at her choice of clothing, but he remains polite. “Hey there,” he says, with a nod. “Can I help you with something?”