(Previously titled Love Type Ting) *THIS IS NOT THUG LIFE STORIES YOU READ. THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE DIFFERENT. ENJOY THOUGH!!* *CAUTION, THERE WILL BE LOTS OF SWEARING AND MAY CONTAIN THE N WORD EVERY NOW AND THEN* Zaria Henderson is someone who is chill and just goes with flow of things. She's artistic and open minded. She's a beautiful black young lady just going with the flow at Wellington High School. But this one guy, can change her idea of how the rest of the boys at Wellington can be at times. Cocky, childish and assholes. Someone who matches her fly. Who she can really be herself with. Can this be something real, even when secrets are told, they'll still be there for one another?

He could get lost in her eyes and never want to find his way. © pigmented 2016

He reminded her of a tiger- no a lion- always ready to pounce, never thinking once about their prey. Once upon a time, she was that prey. He hated her. He stalked her. He wanted her. She wanted him. They wanted each other. She was the gazelle, the wounded zebra the herd left behind. In other words, there was no way she was escaping this beast. But, somehwere in the mix of sex, hatred, and completely unnecessary outings, something else started to make itself know inside her. It made her want him more, and she already knew he wanted her with everything that was in him even though he refused that notion with every single fibre of his being. All the more, it was still there, and that left one thing. That one thing was to finally get together then, and now right? Wrong. It's all fun and games till somebody falls in love But you've already bought a ticket And there's no turning back now....