A loud noise opens the door in a flash, and in walked.... Black buckled boots covered in droplets of neon paint. Ripped jeans with three sets of chains attached to both sides. Five tattoos up a long tan arm. A short sleeved white tarred jacket. A black shirt splashed with paint and burn marks. A tight neck brace around a long slim neck leading up to perfect cheekbones, lightened up with a wonderful set of green eyes, similar to one of the Chester cat. An evil but beautiful smile, but what stood out most was the bundle of wild hair that flew around as if having wings of its own. And with one look my life was never the same....... My Wild Wild Crush.