This a story of how Taraji and Fantasia fell in love on the set of The Color Purple. They have trials and tribulations and dealings with people who don't want them together, will they weather the storms to come? Will love conquer all?
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Most of the main cast and some dancers ended up getting sick. Me, Danielle, Gabi and Halle so instead of shooting Blitz worked on choreography and running lines. Taraji had us all quarantining with her I think it was mostly because she doesn't like to be alone.
"Auntie I need some tea!" Halle yelled.
"I'm coming baby"
"Dani can you bring me soup?" Gabi yelled.
"I'm coming"
"Dani you need to be in bed" Danielle coughed.
"I'm fine, you can't take care of-" She coughed again. "Four people by yourself-" *cough cough* "I'm not even that sick" She turned around to sneeze and then went to wash her hands.
"Go lay your ass down, now!"
"Raji-"
"Go, you contaminating my kitchen" She frowned but went to go lay down on the couch. Halle was in Taraji's bed, Gabi and I were in the guest room and Danielle was on the couch. "Thank you so much Dani but I got this"
"Fine mom!"
"Auntie!"
"Girl don't call me no more!" Halle let out a frustrated groan. I felt bad for Taraji taking care of four people and I know we're not handicapped but Taraji said she didn't want us walking around the house and touching everything. Taraji was still sick herself but she started feeling better a lot quicker than the rest of us. I got out the bed and headed into the kitchen.
"What are you doing out of bed?"
"I came to get soup" I coughed into my elbow. "Gabi wants soup too"
"I'm coming, I hadn't even put it on yet"
"Okay you want any help?"
"I just sent Dani out of here, why would I let you help me?"
"I'm not Dani"
"Right now you two are Covid twins" I laughed as the water for her soup started to boil and she started adding things into the pot. "Baby go get in the bed"
"Mama I just want to help" She turned me around and gently pushed me out the kitchen as the tea kettle whistled. "Well can I get a kiss at least"
"No patient zero" I headed back to the guest room and climbed back in bed.
