Everyone has different definitions, meanings and understanding of love. Like if you agree, comment also if you agree and even if you disagree then comment and tell me why you don't agree))

'Standing up I looked straight at Professor Garrett, smirking evilly. "Hi, my name's Christy Evans and I'm an English major. Let's see," I said tapping my chin in concentration, all the while trying not to laugh out loud, "I'm the leader of a group of intergalactic beings who are here to terminate all those who are deemed too conceited for the good of civilization," pausing I gave Professor Garrett a pointed look of my own, "I live on planet screw you, and I'm allergic to bullshit." Smirking and feeling very satisfied with myself, I waited for Professor Garretts next move. ' -When Christy finds her long term boyfriend isn't who she thought he was, what will she do? She's about to begin college-the same one he chose to go to as well. With the help of her best friends and a new forbidden love interest, can she be persuaded to let go and love again?

Jaeson Davis and his girlfriend, Jayda Johnson have been dating each other for some time now. Jayda finds out he's been sleeping with her best friend and tries to cut him off from her love but she find out it isn't that easy. She gets advice from her boy friend Peyton, who she start to fall for. She's back and forth with Jaeson and Peyton until Peyton decides to put a stop to it and dates his new girl Daria. Peyton has never been the type to always be in trouble but he can't seem to stay out of it and everyone is blaming Daria for it. Lies, deceit, trouble, love has made it's way through them all. Jaeson being the person he is, it doesn't affect him in a bad way because his motive is to sell drugs, get money, fuck girls, and make it to the top with or without his girlfriend by his side, Money over everything and Money over bitches. What will happen in the end? Some of their lives may change forever...

Everyone is hiding from something; a secret, a lie. Mine just happens to be a curse, one bestowed upon me before my first birthday; a curse that says I'm supposed to die before I turn sixteen. But that isn't going to happen, because I have a plan. You see, it's impossible to prick your finger on the spindle of a spinning wheel if you're locked in a cell.