Your boyfriend, Scaramouche. How else could you describe him if not reckless, idiotic and short tempered?

You loved him, yet his behavior at school would sometimes get you two in trouble. Somehow, you were always roped into his shenanigans.

Today was no different, as he got himself into another fight with one of your bullies and got sent to detention.

As soon as he got out of detention and saw you, he had a smug smile on his face as he went over to you.

"Hey, babe. Proud of me yet?"