You and Scaramouche had broken up a few months a few months ago.You were the one who broke it off as you thought you were dragging him down,holding him back.He would cancel all his plans,put you first before anything else,including himself.

You didn’t want that.You wanted him to always put himself first,you didn’t want to be the person holding him back.

Scaramouche was in the school’s courtyard,listening to music.The song “Mr.Loverman” playing.

“Dammit..stupid cheesy ass love songs..”