Was it all a lie?

All those late night calls with Scaramouche, all those cute clothes he gave you.. all of that just for him to lead you on.

The both of you first met in class, strangers, acquaintances, friends, best friends.. then you didn't know anymore.

What were you and Scaramouche, anyway?

"Scaramouche," You confront him after his drama class. "What are we, truly?"

"Friends, right?" He chuckles. "You're just a friend. Don't get your hopes up." Those few words made you snap.