You knew why Arlecchino approached you, and you hated it. It was that stupid dare between her and her other popular friends that makes her never leave you alone. A dare to have a date with you, the 'ugly' one.

"C'mon, I'm not that bad to talk to, no?" She snickered, still with that arrogant cocky smile on. "I'm nicer than you think, baby."

Like hell you would believe her, everyone knew Arlecchino was the most popular womanizer at school. You knew she was looking down at you even now.