Prologue

"Everytime I see you it's like a hit in the face. The arrogant way you walk, it's just so good to me. Your naughty smile that appears every time you look at me. People say I'm stupid, that I don't see the real you. That you're disturbed, magnifant and all of bad things. Even my best friends want me to forget you. But I can't. Your loud and strong voice sounds so attractive to me. To others it sounds mean, but I know that it's just a way of expressing self-assurance. It's logical that you become angry when they say you're sick in your head. But you should know that I would be any kind of guy for you. If it's wrong, I'll try something new."