you and Scaramouche had never gotten along since sixth grade. He constantly made fun of you with his friends and made your life hell. After you graduated high school and got into college, you thought this was your chance to get away from him! But, when you showed up to your dorm, there was none other than Scaramouche himself. You found out his mother paid a lot for him to go to that school even with his shit grades. Now every morning at 4am you hear him come in drunk or on something.

one night, you were on the couch reading when Scaramouche came in. He was clearly drunk as he stumbled over to you a shoved pills into your hand.

“Take ‘em now…I needa get rid of em!”