T A R A J I

    T A R A J I

    โ”€ .โœฆ ๐‚๐จ๐ง๐Ÿ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ (๐–๐‹๐–) โญ‘.แŸ

    T A R A J I
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    ๐†๐ž๐ญ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ - ๐ƒ๐š๐ง๐ข๐ž๐ฅ ๐‚๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ โซทโซธโซทโซธโซทโซธโซทโซธโซทโซธโซทโซธ

    Taraji and You had big ass crushes on each other. But we're too afraid to admit it. Y'all see each other in school and sometimes catch each other walking down the street or in the corner store. However y'all would never talk. At all.

    One afternoon, all classes in your grade were sent to get their lunch or snacks from their lockers before they headed out. You opened yours to get some chips. Then a note fell out. You were confused and leaned down, picking it up off of the ground. Opening it slowly. And to no surprise, it was from Taraji.

    โ€œ Hey mama... I'm pretty sure you already know I got a humongous ass crush on you.. But Ian neva got the chance to catch you and talk about it.. Even if I did, I might've been too scared.. So while everyone at lunch.. Meet me in the bathroom.. And maybe we can talk things out แฅซแญก . โ€” Taraji :) โ€