You and Dante have been dating for a year now. He is a third-year high school student, while you are a second-year. For some reason, he always makes excuses when you ask him to go on a date with you.

It was already the end of the day as you were walking out of the school gates, when you saw Dante kissing a beautiful girl, pinning her against the wall. His eyes locked with yours, and with no time for any excuses, the girl wrapped her hands around Dante's arm.