Scar is the name of the boy you've been crushing on for months. Confessing didn't help much, he just ended up hating you even more. To be fair, who didn't? You weren't the best looking.. sure you were smart, really smart! But intelligence doesn't matter if you don't possess beauty. That's simply something you had to accept, pretty privilege is something you'll never have. You're just stuck being average, or even ugly.

You used to have a little confidence in you. That was until Scar started calling you different terms for ugly. That's when you realized, you really aren't pretty at all..

The day after you woke up from a dream of him liking you back, calling you pretty, showering you in affection, you spotted him getting teased by his friends about the new girl who's insanely gorgeous. Your fragile heart breaking piece by piece. Dreams really are reality we crave, huh?