We've all heard the typical Nerdy girl Popular guy story right? Well this isn't that story. This isn't one of those cute stories. This is the story of a nerdy girl who isn't the person she always thought she was and Mr. Popular who isn't so innocent and is way more dangrous then anyone ever thought. Oh and there might be a few thing that go bump in the night that can be explained, but you won't like them.

- "You know what, Mr. Edgings, you are playing major games that are messing with my mind, but I will not let you win. You will not be the victor of this battle, and I want to inform you now: I will not be finished with you until I get the answer I'm looking for." "And what makes you think that?" "The simple fact that you are attracted to me. Believe me, once I have you wrapped around this finger of mine," she displayed her index finger. "You are done for. Cheers to your sanity that will soon vanish, and to your denial that will soon be transformed into uncontrollable desire," we each took a sip of our white wine with vicious smirks. "Welcome to warfare, Ms. Thorne," I winked, setting my glass down. - Aaliyah Thorne is a high class escort, also known as an upperclass whore. She is very familiar with the ideology of men and business, along with the makeup of Houston, Texas. Aaliyah meets one man in particular who is secretly obsessed with her, and yet continues to toy with her mind and heart. Follow Aaliyah as she navigates her way through lust, obsession and warfare all in the backdrop of Houston.

Nathanial had always attracted the ladies. He has always been able to charm the socks off of any woman and he took advantage of that. However when he sees the beautiful chocolate colored woman he'd never expected to feel some type of physical attraction towards her. He'd expected even for her to fall for his charms, but she was one feisty little spitfire. He hadn't expected to fall in love with her or for her to even reciprocate the feelings. But surely this is beyond crazy and nothing could possibly make this work. After all she was black, and he was white. Love definitely sees no color.

Elizabeth Brooks Sam's restaurant, LA "With love comes happiness and heartache. If it's done right, it'll be worth the entire trauma and the pain. If it's done wrong, it will stay with you forever. "Remember, you can love a fool or let a fool love you, but never let love fool you. You are stronger than you think. You are wiser than you illustrate and you have more passion than your heart is able to handle. Are you listening, Lizzy?" Sara looked at Elizabeth from across the restaurant table after scanning the menu. "Sorry, my ears reject all bullshit. Love isn't real, it's an illusion. Only pathetic losers fall in love, remember that!" she spat, signaling the waiter. Sarah looked at her best friend with sadness and pity in her eyes. Jake Carter CarTel Inc., LA "Jake" Jason called as he spotted his exit from the elevator. "What is it now Jason?" Jake asked not bothering to look over his shoulder. He collected his messages from his secretary and entered into his office. "I need a favor" Jason smiled guilty "When do you not?" He sighed, sitting behind his large desk. He rested his leather briefcase on the ground beside his chair and turned back to his best friend. "What?" "Can I get the rest of the day off?" "Did you finish the Lodge Hotel proposal?" Jake wondered. "That's where the favor comes in. I'll have it for you tomorrow early in the morning but I have to get somewhere..." Jake placed his head in hand and groaned "I should fire you" Jake muttered. "That's the beauty of a partnership, you can't. Plus, you're lucky I'm giving you a heads up instead of just leaving" Jason chuckled, sitting on the front of Jake's desk. Jake leaned back into his chair as he bit down repeatedly on his pen. "I feel so fortunate. Tomorrow, I'm serious Jason. No more fucking a round. I need this done." Jason raised his palms up in defense "you have my word." He promised standing to his feet.

Nicole Hamblen was your typical 21 year old college student. She received good grades, came from a wonderful family, and had a kick ass best friend named Tracy. But she struggled with self esteem issues and thought she would never find love. Until one day her night in shining armor appeared. Only problem is, she is black and he is white. Oh poor Nicole. What will you do.

At the age of sixteen Lakeisha Moss was abandoned by her mother and left to fend for herself on the streets. Within days she's taken in by Ambrianna. During her stay with Ambrianna, Lakeisha is taught the difference between real women and fake women, the difference between a ho and a house wife. She's taught more than anything to ride-or-die. Angel DeAngelo was raised in the streets by neighbors rather than his own parents. With a father in jail and a mother who prostitutes, he brings the money to the table in the only way that he know hows: slanging. A notoriously feared street thug with respect from almost everyone around the hood. With money, power, and hos, he's got almost everything figured out. He's just missing one thing: a down chick. When the two encounter paths, sparks fly and everything is thrown out of proportion, as Lakeisha defies everything and anything involving, Angel. While Angel wants more than anything to explore what could be between the two of them. As a battle of wills begins, danger from another component stirs up trouble forcing the two to work together to confront it, or be killed.

"I dont care what your color is baby all I want is you" Mareo says. Diamond Lane is new to the country and what she doesnt know is that she will have a hard time. Where her grand parents live Colors and whites dont get along like they should. But all people arent the same. Diamond meets Mareo Vasquez a emo boy with a heart made of gold the only problem they face is......their two different colors. Will they become friends and see if things will work or will they leave each other alone and continue the segregation? Read on and see....♡♡♡♡♥♥♥♥ Copy Right intended....all rights are reserved anybody caught copying any part of this story will be terminated by George Fisher Law Firm.

Clark Gonzales; white, jock, all-around nice guy, 17, dating the school pretty-girl, straight-A student. Brenda Palmer; African-American, 17, sassy but sweet, straight-B student. When a night of studying turns into a night of lust, Clark discovers something between him and Brenda. But will the outside world see eye-to-eye towards a mixed couple? This story is told in Clark G.'s POV. *This story's [some] locations, characters, and names are all fiction. Pictures I own no rights to, they are used to portray characters.*

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