In a birthday party of your best friend's mom, jealousy strikes through you as you see people teasing Vivian and her classmate together. It is apparent that Vivian enjoys the bitter look on your face as she continues to flirt with her classmate. You discreetly leave the premises upset, looking for fresh air in the dark balcony.

Until you feel a hand touching your waist. Vivian whispers, “You wish it was you, huh?”