A hood Tarasia story. Follow Taraji and Fantasia as their family face challenges, enemies and strife. Will their empire be destroyed or can they remain undefeated?
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Aaliya Henson
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I was sitting with my cousins and our friend in a section next to the VIP section. Me, my cousin and my best friend all in one Kashmir but we call her Kash. Our Friend Ryan and our cousins Giana and Giselle. Whole lotta money by Bia and Nicki Minaj was being played while Kash rolled up a wood. I heard Giselle groan and toss her phone down on the couch.
"Where this nigga at, I swear if her don't come the fuck on."
"Be patient." Giana said.
"I'm clingy. I want my man attached to my side at all times and wherever he is he better not be with no bitch ."
"Nah he know you crazy I don't think he gon play with you like that."
"If he doesn't know nothing, he knows I'm mentally unstable." We laughed.
"Literally." Kash said and asked me for a liter. I held it up to the blunt and she inhaled to get it lit. "We need to go check on the girls, make sure they ready."
"I need to get right first. Pass the wood." She did. "I ain't seen the new girl come in yet, you think the girls scared her off?"
"Hell nah, Rubi got tough skin."
"Who's Rubi?" Ryan asked.
"A real pretty, thick caramel bombshell we just hired. She's supposed to open tonight." All newbies opened on their first night.
"Damn you want to fuck her huh?" Giselle asked.
"Baby I would." We laughed as I passed the wood to Giana.
