fantasia b.
1 month later...
"tasia, put the pumpkin down before you drop it."
"im not gonna drop it, jen."
i moved into my new house two weeks ago. it's about 45 minutes away from my job, but i could care less. im just happy to be a home owner.
its the 1st of october. jen and i have already started putting up halloween decorations in my yard. i love decorating it's like a hobby for me.
"be careful on that knee ms honey."
"momma, im fine. you two are gonna be the death of me." i pointed at them both, rolling my eyes.
my mom flew here when she found out about the wreck and has been taking care of me since– well treating me like a kid. it's annoying, but im glad she's here.
after we finished the outside, i took pictures and went inside for drinks.
"tasia, sit down and relax."
"momma—"
"now, monqiue."
"okay, fine, im sitting. could you hand me my laptop and phone, please?"
"sure."
i went to find some more decor for my house. the colors blue, silver, and white are pretty simple and easy to find when you're looking for themes. pinterest is great for ideas, too.
"personal trainer is on her way. just great.." i whispered to myself, looking at the message that popped up on my phone.
i was assigned one from the hospital. i honestly didnt need one, but my mom or jen wouldn't stop bugging me about getting one.
"i have to go pick up nyla, so i will see you later, bestie. you too, mama v."
"okay, love you, big head."
"love you too crippled."
"uh- bitch."
"language fantasia. jennifer, you drive safe now, baby."
"i will, mama."
"im gonna take my shower. if you need something, yell out my name. i'll hear you."
"im not handicapped"
"you also have not fully healed. any wrong move and that knee is out of place."
"i know, mama, i know." there was a knock at the door.
"ill g–"
"mama, i got it. go take your bath."
"who is it?"
"my trainer now go, and please don't come until she's gone. im begging."
"ill be damned if i stay up there for two hours."
she walked up the stairs and i opened the door.
"im not even shocked." nothing taraji does surprises me anymore. we haven't talked in a month and now she's at my brand new house. insane.
"beautiful house."
"taraji, what do you want?"
"to do what i came here for, but before that, who car is that outside?"
"don't worry about it and don't worry about this. ill assign someone else."
"nobody else is finna touch you. so, let's get it over with so i can go."
