Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
fantasias pov:
we all made it to the fair. everyone was exiting their cars.
i honestly couldn't believe that jen was actually here after everything that went on with us.
i just wanna know who's the opp if she isn't.
"aight yall niggas go have fun. come on, tasia." t spoke, grabbing my hand.
i saw she was heading towards the ferris wheel. i snatched my hand away.
"nope, absolutely not. im not doing it."
"it aint nothing to be scared of."
"im scared of heights, t."
"ima be up there with you the whole time."
"alright, but if i vomit, dont get mad."
"i aint nothing to clean it. lets ride."
once we got on the wheel, i squeezed t's hand tightly and closed my eyes before it even started moving.
"open yo eyes, tasia." she chuckled.
"no, i cant."
"i got you." she said as she kissed me. "fine ass." she added.
"everyone's buckled in. time for takeoff." the instructor said.
i screamed once it started moving. i thought i felt my wig sliding back a little.
taraji was just sitting there cheesing at me.
"t make them stop the ride, please." i cried.
her smile faded once she saw tears.
im scared of heights i dont care.
"i cant unless you want me to shoot."
"no silly i dont want you to do that."
"we gotta wait for it to stop then, pretty girl. i told you i got you, you gon be aight."
she wiped my eyes.
my heart was racing at the thought of me being in the sky, but i felt safe with her reassuring me that everything would be fine.
8:30
after getting off of the ferris wheel, i wanted to win a prize, so we played a few games.
YOU ARE READING
ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ. | ᴛᴀʀᴀꜱɪᴀ
Fanfictiontaraji known as "T" is a huge drug dealer. she's also known as one of the most dangerous YOUNG women to ever walk the streets of boston. when she meets the love of her life .... read to find out the rest.
