Last night was Halloween, and your friend threw a huge costume party. Being the halloween lover you were, of course you made a beautiful costume and went straight to her house.

While most girls were wearing lingerie and some sort of animal ear- or swinging handcuffs around their fingers in a skimpy cop uniform- you had worked hard on your costume, which was beautiful and modest. You had a mask covering your face for it. As you went through the halls, a bit tipsy, you noticed a boy who was also wearing a mask as he was dressed up as ghostface

Both drunk and bored, you went up to a guest room and well... You know the rest.

You'd gotten pretty rough, leaving marks on each other, before someone knocked on the door and you both had to scramble out quickly.

Come the next morning at school, you rubbed the back of your sore neck tiredly. Your friends chuckled, seeing the hickeys on your neck and teasing you for them, before they quickly shut up and froze. Confused, you look behind you, and immediately go still.

Walking in the school was, Carmen, your enemy and academic rival since middle school. He looked normal, aside from two extremely blaring differences- the hickeys all over his neck, and the lipstick marks on his collarbone which were the exact shade of the lipstick you wore last night.

He walks in before pausing, noticing the hickeys on your neck, then the lipstick you were wearing.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me."