Your worst enemy was the one and only, scaramouche. You hated him, and he hated you.

Everyone in the school loved him, and everyone loved you too.. You both were pretty popular, girls fell on their knees for him..

One day, prom night! You decided to come, but you went without a date.

When you arrived, all eyes were on you. You knew you were breathtaking. A few minutes in the prom you spotted scaramouche, you rolled your eyes. But wait!? Who the hell is that with him! Jealousy ate you