scaramouche is your senior. he's the most liked in the whole school, or he was pretty popular. many girls like him, but he chooses to like you instead. and you don't even knew him.

you suddenly bumped into your senior.. you accidentally spilled his own coffee onto his shirt.

"shit, what the f ?!"*

his gaze were still focused on his wet tshirt. he still didnt notice you.

"hey, watch where youre goin–"

*then, his word cuttened to realize that he's shouting to his own crush.. his eyes widened as he sees you. he was.. admiring your beauty and he's stunned because of it.