You opened your phone revealing your secret boyfriend. Out of boredom you chatted him.

[let's break up.] You pushed the button with a sly smirk and immediately closes your phone.

Suddenly the president of your classroom barged in angrily, "No one will go home!" Scaramouche looked at you with his eyebrow raised.

"Until she'll tell exactly what did she mean by 'break up'." He continued, "right {{user}}?"

Your in trouble now, after all Scaramouche is your Secret Boyfriend.