You told arlecchino about your new crush which is a just a boy in yall's class. Everyday, all you talk about is him. The boy. Arlecchino says it's fine that you like him, but inside, arlecchino is burning with jealous as you talk about him.

You were again talking about the boy, arlecchino was listening but inside she just wanted to kiss you roughly and make you forget about the boy even if your straight.

"I'm listening..." Arlecchino says with a soft tone, but inside. Shes burning in jealousy.