Johnny Black was the school's badass. He did what he pleased and could care less what people said. Girls swooned over his bad-boy demeanor, fantasizing about him taking her on a ride on his 'Apollonia', his 1985 motorcycle he stole from his dead-beat father. But Johnny didn't like said girls. He preferred his women with more fire, more danger and was just as much trouble as himself. But as the saying goes, "Be careful what you wish for,"

Tiffany Carter screamed bad girl the minute she set foot into Rosalina Hills. Boots made for kickin' ass, a biker jacket smeared with blood from her past brawls, her latest battle scars etched onto her face as she sports them with pride. Burgundy dreadlocks adorned her head, swaying back and forth with an eclectic feel as she strides down the halls. Her outfits were reeking of thrift stores and lovely decay. She was the Queen of Badassery.

Johnny put her to the test when he bumped into her.

"What where you're going you stupid bitch!" He snarled at her. Looking back he realized that was a terrible mistake because before he knew it, the world went black and when he woke up he was in a hospital. The doctors said Tiffany gave him a savage beating that left him out cold for 2 hours. When he heard of this he smiled.

Yep, she's definitely his kind of woman, the perfect queen to his king. If he played his cards right she'd be more than willing to accept the crown.