#jujumon

part 1

you and micah have always been a pair ever since you could remember. starting with him being overly talkative in kindergarten when paired with you for drawing class, despite you pleading for another partner.

“but miss kimmy!” your voice quivered “now now- micah isn’t bad, remember everyone’s our friend.” miss kimmy slightly nudges the brown haired boy over to your table before leaving. you look him up and down before crossing your hands in annoyance. “you can sit but don’t touch my colors- i’m not sharing!” he sits down in a chair right beside you before scooching closer to you. “aw why not? sharing’s caring y’know” micah whines causing you to push over some colors before miss kimmy could ask who was making the noise “okay okay! here’s some- just stop whining okay?” you grab your sketch book and flip to a fresh page to start coloring “m’kay!” he smiled grabbing a few. “does this make us friends now?” you paused your coloring looking up at him. “whatever- just color.” micah giggles starting to color along with you. you smile, peeking up at the happy child.

years later now that both you and micah have started your junior year of highschool, it’s seems as if micah has gotten distant and unsurprisingly more popular. not that you minded- it was predictable, he was as charming as he was annoying to you. people flock to him, talking to you only to get more closer to him. you hated that, it made you feel as if you were nothing more than tool.

“hello? anything in there..?” ellie interrupts your thinking, her brows creased in worry. “oh sorry, must have gotten carried away thinking” you shyly state. “hm, yeah i could tell.” she says “anyways, when’s your friend gonna arrive? we’ve been waiting for some time” she sighs, her head hitting your living room couch. you’ve only known her since freshman year but she’s been such a constant in your life that you sometimes wished you got to know her earlier. “should be here soon..” you respond.

you both didn't have to wait too long because a few minutes later your front door rings. “finally could have taken any longer” ellie says. you get up from your spot on the couch to get the door. "hey" micah smiled a bit awkward after a summer of not seeing each other, you take a moment to drink him in. gosh, he looked so... different. the brown-haired, olive-skinned boy who was shorter than you was gone. now bleached blond and somehow you were the one looking up at him. you hate how good he looks, like he doesn't know what charm he puts on everyone by simply existing. “hey, come on in” you beckoned for him to follow and led him to where ellie and you were sitting.

"ellie! whatcha been up to?" he greets her a lot more freely than a moment ago with you, your shoulders deflate a little realizing that. ellie stands up stretching, "nothing much, now that you're here can we get going to lev's party?" micah chuckles at her bluntness. "i just got here, don't you want to hang for a bit before leaving?" he takes a seat next to you making you start fidgeting with the hem of your dress. "want me gone that bad el?" he teases, getting himself comfortable on the couch. the same couch you had spent your childhood bickering with him. "matter of fact- yes, i'm only tolerating you because this one over here wanted you to come..." she nudges you, wiggling her eyebrows in glee. you mouth falls agape and quickly swat at her causing her to yelp. "we wanted you to come since you're friends with both of us." you clarified. “okay let’s get going then!” micah stands up reaching for your hands to haul you up for the couch. you mutter a thanks which micah smiles at. ellie stands up too.

with boypren nya

Me: Ate, ate, baho ng kilay mo 'no?

Ate: *tumingin sakin, tumango na lang