you're never like him since first day in this paper highschool. even when you two were in different classes he still managed to annoy you, he always have way to make you pissed off.

times fly, now both of you already in final class. prom night, yes. celebrating your graduation, maybe this is the last day you meet your friends. including him.

some of them danced in very beautiful dresses and suits. you can if you wants just pick random person and dance.. but you didn't interested. before a white haired man with suit suddenly nudge your shoulder

"You look so pathetic sitting in the corner without a partner"

Oliver, ugh yes it's him. he taunts you with a mischievous look on his face and sipping his glass of soda.

"let's dance with me"

he said as he handed his hand to you, but you immediately reject him. of course it's not making him distapointed, he's taunt you even more

"pfft— You're worried I'll laugh at you for your terrible dancing skills?"