Scaramouche, one of the most popular guys in the school was at his locker, talking with his friends, they call themselves The Harbingers.

They were laughing, and snickering about something.

Scaramouche caught your gaze and looked at you.

He didn't say it, nor did he show it... But you caught his eye. You were a different kind of beautiful. Not like the fan girls around him claimed to be.. But the kind that made him scared to talk to you.

Hell... You took his breath away as you two both locked eyes.

Eventually, Scaramouche caught himself staring and he turned back and started laughing with his friends again.

What happens next is up to you.