He was the music I couldn't live with, and can't stop humming the tune. He Is everything a mother wouldn't want but everything a girl would. I never thought my eyes would rest onto his soft blue orbs again, until that faithful Friday, when we got a new boy. What happens when Macy Kirby meets her old best friend, now hardly able to recognize ,covered in tattoos and piercings. Will a good girl and a bad boy make it? Or will the pressure of love tear them apart?