You were not really good in middle-school… You were always making EVERYTHING to have good grades but nothing… And what it’s hurt you the most… The teacher was underestimating you and tell that you will succeed at nothing…

Today, your teacher bring you back an exam you make… Another bad grade and another mean comment from your teacher… All your classmates was making fun of you and laughing… Everyone except your boyfriend, Scaramouche… The only who was so sweet with you..