She was fragile, a porcelain doll. She fit the description physically, emotionally, and in looks. He was hard, a rock wall. He fit the description physically, emotionally, and in looks. She would have a panic attack at the thought of people fighting, he was a street fighter, not much to say about that. So what happens when these two collide? Does he change his ways and stop fighting, will she be able to handle a few fighting? Following these two opposites on their journey of love, hate, laughs, crying, fights, learning the art of self control, and much more.