Chapter 2: Freedom

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Tyrese pov: Urgent care

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We were at the urgent care because Taraji dumbass didn't clean her bruise right, she passed out on set but I honestly didnt give a shit but I had to act like I did. She's so much extra work but I can't let her go... she knows too much about my past. We were about to go till the doctor did the one fucking thing i was hoping he wouldnt do. He called the cops. Now I know I'm totally fucked. "Sir, we need you to come with us." one of them said. "I ain't going no damn where with yall bald head ass motherfucker" I said.

One cop pulled out of cuffs and the other one pulled his gun out pointing it at me. "Now you know you ain't going to shoot a black man." I said trying to swing on him so I could run. But before I could even run I was cuffed up and in the back of the cop car on my way to the station. I was being charged with battery of an office and abuse but later they figured out I had a warrant in a fake name. I knew I was dead. No way I was leaving the station unless it was to go to the big house.

Taraji POV: The ER

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I was rushed to the ER to find out I was bleeding internally due to some trauma on the area the bruises was, so I had to get surgery. Tyrese was in jail for abuse and also he had a warrant for his arrest, So he's in there big time..... hopefully. I don't know how long he's going to be there but I'm so happy I won't have to deal with the pain of it all anymore, just the scars that came with it. I was just laying on the bed watching tv but I heard a knock at the door "come in." I said. To my surprise it was my best friend. "OMG fantasia, I missed you so damn much, wait what are you doing here?" I said. " girl you know I had to come see you after hearing about all of this, I knew he was up to no good and the fact that you had to hide it... I'm sorry I wasn't there for you." Fantasia said. All I could do was just hug her and cry. She sat at the side of my bed as we talked, just catching up on life.

The doctor came in "your surgery was a success but you need a caretaker till fully healed, do you have any family that can do so?" said the doctor. "Me... she can stay with me, just tell me what all I need and everything will be ready when she comes." Fantasia said. "Really? You don't have to do this, you don't need any more stress." I said. "I'm more than sure, anything for you... you're my best friend. I can't just leave you in the hands of some random person after all of this." she said. All I could do was cry, she has done so much for me over the years. I dont know what I would do without her to be honest.

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Fantasia house

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Two days later I'm out of the hospital living with fantasia. We have been having so much fun lately but honestly I feel something more. Something changed in the past few days, when I talk to her I get all shaky...a spark in my nervous, like I'm in love with her or something. But it's just wrong considering my husband (soon to be ex husband) is in jail. It's just something about her. The way she walks, talks and just looks at me. But I know deep down even if she wasnt my best friend it couldn't happen because of our fans and social media. Everyone always has so much to say about my life, when I'm doing shit wrong or right they are still mad for something years ago.

I got bored so I went to the living room. I sat there minding my business just working and looking at scripts. After a while I hear Fantasia on the phone yelling at someone. She walks in the room mad, probably the maddest I've ever seen her. "Who was that?" I asked. "My ex manager. The motherfucker stole my money and then dropped me off the label." she said "aww im so sorry. Is there anything I can do?" I ask. "At the moment no, the only way to work this out is court." Fantasia said. All I could do was hold her while she cried in my arms. I felt so bad because there was nothing I could do.

Fantasia POV

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I was in my room just thinking, going through old pictures I found in the garage. They were pictures of Taraji and I when we were kids. She was so cute but don't get me wrong she's still cute but hotter now. Out of nowhere I get a call that would change my mood forever. It was my manager. I answered the phone and before I could say anything all I heard was yelling. "You're done! You're off the label. You're just a big flop no one likes you anymore and as we speak I have my assistant draining your account. Don't try to post anything bad about me either or the world will know the truth!" he said. "Wait wha-what! What the hell are you saying, why would you do that?" I said. "That's just how life works buttercup so suck that shit up like u sucked my dick." he said. All I could do was hang up. As soon as I did that I got a notification saying every last drop of money I ever had was gone. There was no way I could get it back either unless I sued. But I don't even have money for a lawyer. I'm just losing hope at this point, but what I didn't know was a bigger storm is coming.

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