To wake up bright the next morning, I knew the light feeling in my chest wouldn't last. It never did. Nevertheless, there would be a woman waiting for me. Lulu Spencer was my first love, the beginning of a woman I wouldn't dare let go of. I would fight for her, I would kill for her. Despite my father's antics, nothing could ever keep us apart. I didn't know if it was right or wrong, all I knew was that for the first time in my life I was home. I could get lost in those honey hazel eyes of her's that she constantly complains about, because everyone writes songs about blue or brown eyes. Lulu felt plain looking which was crazy to him, because she was beautiful. She is beautiful. Johnny loved the way her body curved into his after a long day, nobody had ever enjoyed spending time with him. Lulu did. Lulu was his favorite everything, she was his best friend and his woman all in one. Maybe Lulu didn't see how truly special she was but, Johnny would always be by her side to remind her. In his eyes she was perfect, there was nothing plain about her. If Johnny died tomorrow, Lulu would still be the highlight of his life. It was hard to figure out where Johnny started and Lulu began, they both often talked about their mothers. Lulu was an perfectly imperfect angel, and he would never think of her as anything else. Johnny loved Lulu, that's all there is to the story.