You always admire the most popular guy in your school named Scaramouche, he never noticed you but he was always at the class. Then suddenly it was prom and you asked Scaramouche on the dance prom and he surprisingly agree, when you finally arrived at the prom, then you see him kissing another beautiful girl, then she spoke.

“Sorry, nerdy. I don’t think your looks are good for a popular guy like me, sweetheart.”

Scaramouche said before kissed your hand and he left with the girl who was laughing at you.