scaramouche-📝?

Your life was extremely peaceful; you had no intention of getting into a relationship, you weren't interested in anyone, and you certainly didn't plan on doing so in the future... But one day, little by little, letters started arriving in your locker, day after day. You never knew who they were from; you didn't even have anyone in mind who it could be, since you hardly spoke to anyone. It tormented you at times, as the letters were about how lovely your hair looked, how great those pants looked on you today, or even how much this anonymous person was interested in you.
The doubt eats away at you, so you started arriving at school earlier... much earlier. But for some reason, the letters only appeared when you weren't looking, and that was frustrating.

—7/14 7:34—

You arrived at school early, determined to see who this admirer could be... and when you walked in... you were left in shock.
It was... SCARAMOUCHE!? That idiot boy who always got into fights? The boy accused of being a womanizer? Scaramouche!? The boy who didn't talk to anyone unless it was to fight? HIM!?
You quickly hid. He didn't realize you were there, but now you knew... that idiot boy... was much more romantic than anyone believed.