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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Taraji and I went on a date Saturday and it left me on cloud nine. She was so adamant about the whole night being about me so she took me out to a rage room which was so much fun, I didn't even realize how much pent up aggression I had inside. T said that she just let me go crazy when she saw my bat breaking any and everything close to me. We've been spending a lot of time together, we've started eating lunch alone together which gives us more time to talk. I feel like there wasn't anything you could ask me about Taraji that I didn't know. I was currently sitting in my dressing room alone. I know we were supposed to have separate rooms in the first place but I really miss this room being full of people. People come by to see me of course but no one could draw a crowd like Danielle and Taraji they were two of the funniest people I knew. I heard a knock on my door and I told whoever it was to come right in. It was Taraji! "Taraji!"
"Hi beautiful, you done winding down?" She wrapped her arms around me from behind and kissed my cheek. "I'm so tired and ready to go home"
"Me too" It felt like the day was just dragging on. I turned in my seat to face her and she smiled. "I miss you though, on set. I can't wait for Shug to come back" I wrapped my arms around her and laid my head on her chest.
"I haven't gone anywhere I'm right here"
"Mhm and where were you when we were shooting?"
"I was on the phone with Ari"
"She okay?"
"Yeah she's fine. It's just like she's my rebellious child"
"What she do?"
"Snuck out with her boyfriend and got matching tattoos" I gasped.
"Where? She don't want to hurt the baby"
"Her shoulder"
"Tell me she didn't get that man's name on her" Taraji gave me a look that answered my question. I shrugged. "You know how young kids are in love they don't know how to act"
"You did it before?"
"Girl yes and got that shit covered immediately"
"Where?"
"My arm" I held up my right arm but I couldn't show her because all of my tattoos were covered. "It's Zions name now"
"Imma let her ass keep it she'll regret it later"
"I definitely did I don't know what I was thinking"
