Can your perspective on love change, or is it something that should stay the same? "Fuck all you niggas, all men are cheaters!" "Fuck all you hoes, everybody ani't shit!" "I love LOVE, an I'm waiting on my soulmate," "I believe in Love, but just not for me," Every one's perspective on love is different, but this story is about... Two people with opposite perspectives on love, come together, and complete change the way they perceive what love is...

Kason "Khotic" Brewster never planned on living long. At seventeen, he buried both of his parents in the same week. His mother died instantly in a car crash. His father held on just long enough to make Kason promise one thing before he passed. Take care of your brother and sister. So that's exactly what he did. Twelve years later Khotic is the man the streets call when things get ugly. Feared. Respected. Untouchable. Everything he does is for the two people depending on him to make it out of the life he's stuck in. He's content with that. Until Beauty Cardwell crashes into his world. Bee is nothing like the women Khotic usually deals with. She's a twenty-five-year-old brain surgeon, a child prodigy who finished school before most people finished learning who they were. She's blunt, literal, and socially awkward in ways people don't always understand. Diagnosed with high-functioning autism, Bee doesn't believe in pretending to be something she's not. She says exactly what she means. And for some reason... Khotic likes that. What starts as a chance meeting turns into something neither of them expected. Bee sees the man behind Khotic's reputation. The older brother trying to keep his promise. The boy who never got the chance to grieve. And Khotic sees something in Bee that the world keeps missing. But loving a man like Khotic means stepping into a life Bee was never meant to be part of. Enemies. Loyalty. Violence. The kind of danger that doesn't care how smart you are. And Khotic knows one thing for sure. Good girls like Beauty Cardwell aren't supposed to fall for men like him.

Laila Brewster didn't need a rapper. She had money before him, motion without him, and standards too high for bare minimum. But then Raymir Moore sat beside her in class, saw the Chanel, the attitude, and the pretty face, then realized she was smart and funny too... and after that, leaving her alone was never really an option. Now BabyfxceRay got fans screaming his name, blogs in his business, and one girl he keep telling the whole world he's obsessed with. And Laila? She just wanted to pass Consumer Behavior.

ʟᴀɴɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇᴅ. ɴᴏᴛ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ꜱʜᴇ ʟᴇꜰᴛ. ɴᴏᴡ ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ꜰᴏʀ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴋᴇɴᴅ, ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʀɪᴘ, ᴏɴᴇ ʀᴇᴜɴɪᴏɴ... ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜱʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ꜱᴏ ꜰᴀʀ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ. ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜰᴀᴅᴇ. ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ʟɪɴᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱᴇᴅ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ... ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ɴᴏ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ.

ʜᴏᴡ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀʏ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙᴀʙʏ ɪɴ ꜰʀᴇɴᴄʜ? ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏ, ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ. ɪ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴀᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ɪɴ ʟɪꜰᴇ, ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ɪᴛ. ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏ... ʟɪꜰᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ ʜᴀʙɪᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴇᴀᴄʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀꜱᴋᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀʀɴ. ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ʟᴏᴜᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɴᴏɪꜱᴇ. ᴏʀ ʜᴏᴡ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ꜱᴛᴀɴᴅ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɪɴ ꜰʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀꜱ. ᴏʀ ʜᴏᴡ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛꜱ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴɪɴɢ, ʙᴜᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ ᴇɴᴅ ᴜᴘ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏ. ɪ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴇᴛ.

'𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐈𝐍𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑..

"I know I should've talked to you about it but I-" I started but stopped, looking down at my feet again. I had no excuse. The only thing on my mind was graduating, I never put his feelings into perspective. "Dominic, I'm sorry. I was being selfish and only thinking of myself but baby, I promise if you give me another chance.." I trailed off, breathing heavily. "..if you give us another chance, I'll never do it again. I promise." I tried to grab his face but he roughly pulled away from me. "Don't touch me." He spoke sternly, breaking me even more. "Look.." He trailed off, looking away again. "Me and you..we're done." He spoke, finally looking down at me. "Dominic." I pleaded. "Don't say that. Please." "Na', this shit is over, T." He went on and I began to sob.

"𝐈 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 '𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮... 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 '𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞."

23 year old Morgan Bellamy has tunnel vision. She works tirelessly to take care of the people she loves, putting their needs before her own, until she meets someone who put her first. The eye of the storm, a moment of peace, a breath of calm. While she felt like everything was crashing down around her, he was her exhale.

"You so insecure to the point I want to cut you off. Every time I leave I think I'm f***ing off"