Chapter 1: The First Meeting

Jack's POV

I was walking down a crowded street, running some errands, when all of a sudden I passed a beautiful boy. He had fluffy orange hair and big expressive eyes. Then I realized he was the prince. Holy shit. He looked better in real life than he ever did on television. But how could he ever notice a gangster like me?

Lucas' POV

I was heading towards home, as curfew was closer than I expected, when I passed a tall figure. He had bright red hair and sharp eyes. He had a very muscular build from what I could see, and had many piercings. From what I gathered, he looked like a gangster. My gaze followed his figure until I bumped into someone. "What the Fuck man?" He said to me. "Oh! I'm so sorry!" I replied. "You're the prince right?" The man asked. "Y-yes I am," I answered, "can I help you?" He grabbed my hand and dragged me into an alleyway. "Wow." He said, sending shivers down my spine. "You're even more good looking in real life." He slammed me up against the wall, his hands traveling up my shirt, exploring my body. I whimpered, trying to wiggle out of his grasp. I tried to scream, (BUT MY HEAD WAS UNDERWATER) but he smashed his lips onto mine, making me fall quiet.

Jack's POV

My gaze still followed the smaller boy. I saw he was talking to a shady looking guy. Suddenly, he disappeared, along with the guy. I began to get worried, and started fighting back the crowd to get to him.

Lucas' POV

Why aren't I fighting back? Why can't I move? Please.... somebody.... All of a sudden, his arms came out from under my shirt, and the kiss was broken. I opened my eyes to see my perpetrator on the ground, and the tall man's hand on my shoulder. "Are you okay?" He asked. "We have to get out of here." He took my arm and walked me to a cafe. "A-are you an angel?" I blurted out accidentally. "What?" He chuckled. "I'm a gang leader, hardly an angel." My face turned incredibly red. I took out my phone, and realized what time it was. "Oh my god! I have to go! It's almost past curfew!" "Wait!" He stopped me. "Can I have your number?" He took out his phone. "You just seem really cool." I was blushing profusely as I put my contact in his phone. "We'll see you later...." I started. "Jack." He finished for me. "Lucas." I said, shaking his hand. I walked away with a giant grin on my face.

Jack's POV

After the boy put his number in my phone, he introduced himself as Lucas. Lucas. That name fit him so well. As I walked away, my face grew as red as a tomato. He was so cute.