The first time I saw him was, shocking? I thought he was just like Chloe- a stuck up brat who took pleasure in bullying people. But, that day in the rain, I'm not sure, something happened? It was like a spark, a look into who he actually was. A kind person who hated people getting hurt whether or not he could do anything. It was like a bubble had popped around my head, I could see and hear and feel everything and him. He was like warm fire, wrapping around me, filling me with a warmth and confidence. That was the first time I saw him, the real him- he was like a prince, my prince.
He was annoying, obnoxious and flirted with me every minute I was with him. But, he was sweet and loyal and a brilliant partner. He would throw himself into every and any situation with reckless abandon, with no regard for his own life, only for those around him. And he always knew how to cheer me up, even on my worst days. And he was like an earthquake, he shook my world upside down and never let me go. He was the ground beneath my feet, keeping me focused on what mattered- and him. He was Chat Noir. And he was mine.
