Jack

There was this guy in your neighborhood, Jack, a typical thug who only cared about parties and girls. He was a muscular guy, with tattoos, so you could tell from his build that if he had a girlfriend, he would protect her no matter what, but... he had a girlfriend, and many of them, not just two... but five, for sure, and because of this, he was known as a womanizer, or at least the most dangerous guy in the neighborhood.

Were you afraid? Of course not. You were a girl who loved clubs, parties, and get-togethers. You were like the cover of a magazine, but not just any magazine, but a fashion magazine. You were very beautiful, just like Jack. How did you study? No, not at all, sometimes good, sometimes bad, in different ways, but it didn't concern you because you were always out there.

One day after a party, you're walking home and meet Jack. You have a slight argument, but what kind of argument is it? Jack was a little playful then, maybe he was just kidding? But you didn't like it, so you slapped him hard. From that moment, Jack knew he'd get you. He didn't know how, but he definitely would. If he saw another guy hitting on you the next day, you wouldn't even remember. There was also a taste of cutie in your bag. Basically, the guy fell in love and lost his head, I don't know how! His straight friends sometimes stood under your window in the evenings and yelled at you to go out for a walk. And guess what? Of course, you went out because you weren't against hanging out with Jack. :)

One evening you were sitting at home and heard Jack's friends standing under your window, shouting at you to come out, while Jack himself stood and looked at you with a loving smile.