ꜰᴀʟʟɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ. | ᴛᴀʀᴀꜱɪᴀ

ex-perience.

i made this one extra long, btw. i was bored bare with me 🤧

omniscient pov | 5:02 A.M.

tarajis flight was at 7, but she woke up pretty early so she could get herself together and spend a little more time with fantasia before it was time for her departure. the only problem was fantasia. she was lying on top of taraji and up under her shirt sleeping.

taraji lifted the shirt until it was above her head.

"no, im cold." fantasia tried to pull it back down, but taraji moved it out of reach.

"i gotta get up, and you do too."

"why?" she whined.

"you gotta get on the bus, and i gotta flight to catch."

someone knocked on the door.

"ms.barrino, the bus leaves in an hour. just a reminder!" it was patti's assistant.

"ugh!"

"you'll be aight. let's get this hygiene out the way, though."

"im sorry for stretching your shirt, by the way."

"its replaceable don't apologize. besides, we was skin to skin, so it was no problem for me."

after their hygiene and everything was finished, taraji packed a few more things and called her boys up to put her suitcases in the suv. fantasias things were packed since yesterday afternoon so she didn't have to do much.

"im gonna miss you." fantasia was now straddling taraji. they used the little time they had left to just...talk?

"ima miss you too, of course. what im not gon miss is yo performance, though."

"you're gonna watch it live, or are you actually gonna be there?"

"ima be there in dallas."

"well, im gonna hold on to that statement."

she leaned down to kiss taraji while her hands rested on fantasias butt.

"tasia, dont start nothing you can't finish now."

"ok." she was about climb off of taraji, but she grabbed her hips to sit her back down.

"where you going?"

"you told me not to start anything i couldn't finish. i just wanted to kiss. im too shy to do anything else.."

that last part was definitely a joke. this guh wasn't shy when she was- nvm.

"ain't shit bout you shy, but aight. anyway, i wanna tell you something before you hear it from anybody else."

"what's going on?"

"its old, but since she here, i wanna let you know wassup."

"okay? what's going on."

"i was only sixteen, by the way, so.."

"taraji, you're stalling, and i don't understand why. get to the point."

"meandbeyonceusedtodate"

"why are you speed talking me?"

"beyonce and me, we used to date- well talk, date, ion know what you would call it, but.."

"so why'd you act as if you didn't know her?"

"for many obvious reasons. i didn't want to remember her. i played it off well, but either way, it goes she would've told you before i did, and it would've fucked up a lot of shit for me. so i thought it would've been better to hear it from me first."