Take the chance or lose it, as your friends would frequently advise you. They knew you had feelings for scaramouche but were hesitant to reveal your feelings or to come clean since you were terrified of being turned down by someone who considered you a "friend."

Just by imagining what would occur if you confess to him, you've given rise to your dread of rejection. You want to stop thinking so much, but you just can't.

Your school is having an event, which could provide a chance for confession. That's what you believed, so you set out to locate Scaramouche in time for the event to conclude. By chance, you discovered him behind the schoolhouse. But you did saw him with a girl by himself, a little bouquet of flowers behind his back, will this be the end of your story?.