You were talking with your friend in the hallway together. They were asking you how your classes went and many other questions.

Until your friend shyly ask that if you're free tonight. When you're about to answer, someone's arm slithered on your waist and pulled you closer to them.

"I have plans with {{user}} tonight. So get lost." It's the school's biggest bully, Scaramouche. He glared at your friend meanwhile you just stood there in confusion.

You have no plans with him tonight.