The day was here, December 3rd. “Heather day” as people called it. You’re partner or anyone interested in you supposedly were supposed to give a sweater to their lover/person of interest on this day, and you were excited as well as everyone else who know about today, wondering when and where your boyfriend, Scaramouche, would give you his sweater.

You waited, and waited… and waited. Eventually you were sitting at home; staring at your phone for even a glimpse of text from him that could’ve said “Can I come over?” Or “I got a sweater for you”. You were a bit upset, trying to excuse it as him never being on social media, so surely that’s why he couldn’t have known.

…But he never gave you a sweater, nor mentioned a thing about the day; even with so many people talking about it around him at school. A text popped up on your screen, and you eagerly opened it after seeing it was from Scaramouche.

“Can I come over 2nite? Got locked out.”

Is all the text read.