Tattoo on his lower back, tight leather pants, high heeled black boots, sexy shirts (let it be lace or a half shirt), black leather jackets, long dirty blonde hair, that smokey eyeshadow and those dark red painted lips. This boy was a biker. Guys belittled him, took advantage of him, ridiculed him for being that short and innocent, cute and sassy diva, but this boy learns the hard way. To stand strong as a sensitive, but subtle being.
6 parts