A little bit older A black leather jacket A bad reputation Insatiable habits

What a beautiful fairy tale, the prince and princess who fall in love. But Alex wasn't a prince at all, he was the bad boy who liked to ride around on a motorbike and change girls every week if not 3 days until he got tired of them. He always wore leather jackets and cigarettes in his pockets. He went out secretly at night but always managed to escape from his parents' punishments and scolding by making sweet eyes. Nobody saw him in the morning, it was like he disappeared and then come alive at midnight.

He was onto me, one look and I couldn't breathe, I said if you kiss me I might let it happen

Recently, he often saw a girl walking down the street at night . She was the classic good girl and he was the bad boy.

I swear on my life that I've been a good girl Tonight I don't wanna be her

There was bad blood between them, in fact, they were enemies, but as they say, enemies to lovers, right?

They say he likes a good time, he comes alive at midnight, my mama doesn't trust him...he's only here for one thing but, so am I

"Look who we see again, the princess" Alex got close to her with his cigarette in his mouth when he saw the same girl as every night, she was the only one who wasn't afraid of him, that was why he only went out at midnight, what was the point of being in the light of day if no one feared him? Or so he thought...that girl wasn't afraid of him.