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reassurance

fantasias pov | ✌🏾 ✈️

5:24 A.M.

taraji and i were going downstairs. karens guards took my luggage to the car. once i made it to the bottom of the stairs, karen was standing there smiling.

im starting to think she's teleporting.

"i look forward to seeing you again, my sweet girl." karen said, pulling me into a hug.

"you will, i promise." i hugged her back.

"i wanna give you something. ill be right back."

"okay."

while i awaited her return, i turned to taraji and wrapped my arms around her neck while i pecked her lips.

"enough of that, you toxic lovebirds." shes definitely teleporting. "this is a gift from me to you. dont open it until you've gotten yourself settled in."

"okay, and thank you so much for everything."

"its my pleasure."

taraji was driving me to the airport. i kept glancing over at her, and she'd turn the other way to wipe her eyes like i didn't see her. i took her hand in mine and caressed it the whole drive.

she stopped to get us breakfast bowls, and we headed to the airport.
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6:35 | airport and giggles.

i had a couple more minutes to spare until it was time for me to get on the plane. taraji and i just sat here talking about random things.

"yes baby i would have three or four of your kids one day."

she will not let these 12 kids go. i dont even know if i'd have the patience for that many.

"i didn't say three or four. i want twelve."

"twelve is a lot. you could also adopt. have you ever considered doing that in the future?"

"nah, but i may reconsider who knows. you know i want all my kids to have unique names."

"such as jack? yeah, sure." i spoke sarcastically.

"yeah, that name aint bad. each one should be named going by the letters in my name and yours."

"i've never thought of that. so, since your baby boy is your first, his name is gonna start with a T?"

"yeah, i settled with taylor. besides, i got twelve letters in my name."

"or we could name them using our initials first, middle, and last."

"six...hmm...i think....the hell not. why is it so bad that i want eleven more? i want my own big family. my own creations. my own mini tj's and tasia's."

"its not a bad thing to want your own, i promise. im just saying eleven is a number to think about, baby."

"i understand. so six?"

"i can work with that."

"seven"

"taraji"

"ok six, i guess." she tried to roll her eyes, but she just closed and opened them.

"i hope riah is doing okay."

"she a strong one. she'll be good, i know it."

she sighed deeply after looking at her phone.

"time whining down."

"yeah, im gonna miss you so much."

"ima miss you more than anything."