Tarasia {OneShots}

15: Angel 😇

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🎶 When I first saw you, I already knew. There was something inside of you. Something I thought that I would never find. Angel of mine. 🎶

The morning was crisp—buildings bathed in winter sunshine—as Taraji strolled down the sidewalk in New York City. She had made the big move in search of a brighter future. Being from a small town meant she knew just about everybody there, and she had grown tired of doing the same thing and seeing the same people day in and day out. She was also looking for love after having her heartbroken not once but twice in her brief twenty-five years of life. It might be hard to find, but she was sure it was out there for her.

Taraji was so lost in thought that she wasn't paying attention to where she was going. She could usually risk drifting off into lala land in her hometown, but New York City was a different beast. She slammed right into someone and fell hard to the ground. Her butt was going to be sore for a week. She looked up, and the sight before her was heavenly. The woman sticking her hand out to help her up looked like a real-life angel. "Are you going to accept my help or stay on the ground?" And that voice—angelic. Taraji finally snapped out of her reverie and allowed the woman to assist her in standing.

"Thank you," she said as she stood and started dusting off her behind. "And I apologize for running into you. My mind was somewhere else. I don't even think I know where I am anymore." Taraji peered around at her surroundings. Everything looked the same, but she knew she had strayed from the path she had decided to take and would need help finding her crummy little apartment again. In New York, you didn't get much bang for your buck. The woman laughed, and that made Taraji truly look at her, and she was a sight to behold.

"That's okay. I wasn't paying attention much myself. I'm Fantasia." Taraji was staring—like stalker vibes type staring. "You are gorgeous!" She blurted out, making Fantasia blush. Another thing about living in a small town was that Taraji had to often hide herself away. She wasn't about to do that here. But she didn't want to come off as a creep either.

"I didn't mean to say that. Well, I did, but not out loud. It's the truth. You're absolutely stunning, but you don't want to hear that from the woman who just pratically mowed you over." Taraji was rambling, and Fantasia thought she was simply adorable. Fantasia made her nervous. "Well, you're the one who ended up on the ground. And I'll always accept a compliment from a beautiful woman." Fantasia said flirtatiously, and Taraji giggled. It was insane how comfortable she felt in this woman's presence already. How can she make my heart flutter so easily? Taraji wondered.

Fantasia eventually helped Taraji locate her apartment. She even gave her tips on how to steer her way through the city without getting lost. The woman was unbelievably kind. It wasn't what Taraji expected after being bumped into multiple times that day without even getting an "excuse me" or an "I'm sorry." New York City was beautiful, but most of the people were rude. Not Fantasia though; she had a pure heart, and Taraji was already entranced.

Taraji hadn't thought she would find someone like Fantasia after being in New York for such a short time. But she really looked forward to getting to know her beautiful angel on earth better.

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🎶 I look at you, lookin' at me. Now I know why they say the best things are free. I'm gonna love you, girl; you are so fine. Angel of mine. 🎶