Scaramouche has been your enemy since years. Both of you hated each other there was nothing you two didn't hate about each other.

In the summer break you were out at partys a lot, you were drunk and saw a handsome boy your age, he was drunk too and you both ended up in bed that night.

Back at school you saw the same person, it was your enemy. Scaramouche. And he was already smirking at you.