It's not always Black and White.

Two potential lovers, who never realised how much they needed each other until they met.

Bea, a black girl in a predominantly white school, believes that no one will love her and treat her as she should be treated because of the colour of her skin. However, her previous relationship with a black boy, Ryan, enlightens her and makes her realise that she can have a positive relationship with any boy no matter their skin colour.

When she meets Josh, she finds love, a love that she has never felt before. Someone that loves her for all of her imperfections and perfections.

But will it end well?

Will Ryan get in the way? 

You'll have to read to find out!

It’s not always Black and White

I. Think this is my chance. This is the perfect chance for me to make a move. 


The truth is , I have liked her for two years. Ever since I saw her with Ryan , I just always thought she deserved better. 


People always warned me and said "don't ever go for black girls, they are too much drama" 


But too be fair. What girl doesn't have drama? 


I've never had a ex, normally just get with and move on. But it's come to a point in my life where I need commitment, I can't be a player anymore because ( I know it's embarrassing) but my feelings hurt. 


These girls will play with my heart, have fun with me, snap me, then it's done. That's it. Just so they can say "I got with Josh!!" 


But now, I am done with everyone, but her. So this is my chance. 


"So I'm guessing you're coming to mine then" 


She just stares. No answer. Just stares. I wait for her reply. Ok I m still waiting. What the - 


"So you're just expecting me to be like your other girls and come to your house?" 


Wow. See? That was hot that was I was looking for. Because before it was just - 


"Don't ignore me. You know what I said Josh" 


I am just at a lost for words. At this point. She needs to calm her tone, because it's not hot anymore. She's ruining my fantasy. 


"Yeah I heard. I just chose to ignore it. Because your not like other girls" 


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Wait. What's that supposed to mean, because I swear if it's about my race I will literally - 


"Helloo, I just gave you a cute compliment. With a dash of flirting" 


"Well that won't work with me Josh, I know I'm not like other girls." 


I start to pack up as I realise the lesson has ended 


"Oh, and Josh? There is only one Bea. So I'll NEVER be like other girls. Got that? So I'll meet you at yours tonight at 9pm. Be there" and I wink and walk off. 


I just had to let him know. The hot girl that I am!!!! 


Making Plans