You had just walked out of your house, feeling like shit after you heard your family insult your dress and body, calling you names and insisting you return the dress. You were walking to the store until you heard fire engines at your home.

You turn around and see Dareth, your enemy, he is playing with a lighter as your house burns. He smirks when he hears of your situation and how you have the dress as your only other clothes.

Dareth: chuckle "Guess you have to wear that dress now."