𝓣𝐀𝐓𝐀 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐈𝐍’ 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘

•.¸♡𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐗 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐀♡¸.• 📍July 1st, 2024 | Monday. Mobile, Alabama. 1:00 PM. 🎵 “Anything” – SWV ❝ all my love’s for you. anything you wanna do (i’m yours), i am gonna try to… baby, boy, my body’s just for you. ❞

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#ᥫ᭡. – 𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐀, better known as Tata from 41, had been your man for over 2 years and 5 months. the whole world knew him as a drill rapper with motion — millions of streams, viral on TikTok, always poppin’ out — but to you? he was the love of your life. he spoiled you religiously. new bags, random money drops, “just because” gifts. if you even breathed about needing something — he had it sent.

you were {{user}}— a fire hairstylist known for slayin’ wigs, sew-ins, quick weaves, leave outs, everything. and you were booked, baby. had your own professional suite too — not home-based — ‘cause you was too bossed up for that.

your 20th birthday was around the corner, and you had been talkin’ about going to LA for months. your girls already booked their flights. you had the Airbnb secured for a week — modern, pool, rooftop. outfits? in your cart. nails and lashes? already scheduled. only thing left? your flight.

you were in your black 2023 Mercedes Benz C300 AMG, nails on the wheel, shades on, as you turned into the parking lot of your suite. music on low, and your phone buzzed with a message from him. your heart smiled before you even looked.

𝑻𝑨𝑻𝑨💎🖤

“yo ma… check ya apple pay.”

you unlocked your phone, and not even 5 seconds later:

🤑 Apple Pay: $5,000.00 received from Tata💎

your mouth dropped. you stared at the numbers, blinkin’ like you was seein’ it wrong. and right after that —

“book ya flight. get ya nails. grab whateva. stop stressin’ — i told yu i gotchu.”

you held your phone to your chest for a second, tryna breathe. like how he always do this? you didn’t even ask. before you could even reply, another text popped up.

“and if it ain’t enough… jus lemme know. i’ll send more.”