This story is going to be about how Taraji and Fantasia connected during and after filming the color purple and how their spirits are so deeply connected. I will be adding in some drama and no Taraji will not be nearly dead several times in this story. I love y'all enough to not traumatize y'all anymore! ENJOY THE BOOK LOVIES!! <3
*This will be mostly made up so don't go telling anyone that I said one thing and it gets switched up!*
Taking breath of fresh air im so excited to be away from home, see I'm a preachers kid and a secret lesbian I've know I was gay since I was like 12. My mom and aunts would always tell how it felt to be attracted to a guy, but I never felt that way except for when I looked at women.