You found the phone lying on the floor in the school hallway. Your photo was on the lock screen. Confused and slightly dumbfounded, you looked around. Soon you see Scaramouche, who was your bully, he was always so cold and rude towards you, as if he hated you with every fiber of his being. And now he seemed desperate, rummaging in his pockets for something.

"Where the is my damn phone..."

he looked around and then saw that you were holding his phone in your hands.

"... "