I Don’t Want to be your friend…
By: Kristine Danielle D. Ramirez
[Author’s note: to all my dearest friends, you know who are involve in this story, how much part of this is real, how much part was kept as a secret and how much part of this is what I had wanted to happen. This is a part of moving on with my life]
A girl falls in love with a charming guy and hopes that he’ll love her too, but when the girl tries to give up everything because she thought that it was just an unrequited love, she suddenly discovers that the guy is in love with her too and they lived madly in love with each other.
A common tale, a common love story, but it never fails to leave me breathless…
As I was scanning through the Manga (Japanese Comics) scanlations in the internet, a kind of chagrin flowed through my entire existence. The archetype of an intractable reverie has once again brought me in a trance. I’m a sucker for great love stories and it’s such a waste that these stories happen only in the mangas I read.
I took a deep breath and abruptly shut down the computer for I don’t have the time to fuss on trivial matters when my calling, my course, needs my undivided perplexity. I took my bag and left the house. I was back at reality.
I rode the jeepney that was obnoxiously waiting for passengers and swiftly paid my fare, (after making sure that it is a piece of 5-peso coin and one 1-peso coin, because it is embarrassing to pay two pieces of 1-peso coin just because your paranoia made you think that the 5-peso coin and the 1-peso coin are of the same size) for I don’t want to forget it and instantly be accused of riding without paying, 1-2-3, the common modus operandi term for it.
After almost 15 minutes of reckless travelling and uncontrollable hair situation, thanks to the driver who just admire the actors of the Fast and the furious, I saw my classmates waiting for me at Emjaykas, an eatery located outside the subdivision where our school is. Although I was just inches away from them, they don’t seem to notice me because they are brawling at each other with little green notebooks in their hands.
“oh yeah, the tickler, Damn!” I completely forgot everything about it.
“Don’t tell me you completely forgotten that this is the last day to get the senior’s signature and we’re dead if we will not be able to complete it” Manilyn, one of my best friend said.
“You’re exaggerating the situation”
“Just answer my question”
“Would you kill me if I said yes?” I mockingly asked.
“No, because you can kill me before I can even lay my hands on you”
“Based on my 8 years of vigorous Karate training, I know…” We both bursted into laughter.
“Laugh all you can later, first we must finished this signature campaign”
“Yeah, yeah… but I want to sit beside the tricycle driver okay?” Jonalyn and Kimberly aid respectively.
“Fine, let’s roll” I smiled at them. This unusual friendship started 2 years ago. We had survived tons of pressure from different subjects at our General Engineering days. Now that we are at our major, I hope we can survive this one too.
As we made our way through the crowd of students that are making their way to their own classrooms, the first obstacle we must go through stands proudly before us, the CEAFACS building, our own Mt. Everest. Aspiring Chemical Engineers studies at the top floor of this building. With thick notebooks and thick books, one should be equipped with strong legs to survive this part of the cavalry.
We survived the steep steps and breathlessly went to the senior’s classrooms and get them to sign the tickler for us. Some seniors made us sing, some made us dance, some just signed, but nevertheless it’s kind of fun. I didn’t expect for anything more, but the real excitement starts here.
I left the room for its already crowded and I had already got all the seniors inside to sign my notebook, but as I was exploring the hallways, my dementia begun to fleet. He was there, sitting at the table near the laboratory with another male senior. I was looking at him from a distance but before I knew it, I was handing my notebook to him.
“Can I get your signature?” I asked. He smiled and accepted the notebook. I tried to look away but my eyes kept slipping back to his face as he kept on scribbling in my notebook. This is the first time I saw him but volts of electricity are already amplified to my system because of his mere presence. This is very unusual.
“Do you read mangas?” He raised up his head and asked me. I once again caught up the sight of his face. His simple yet rugged and mysterious look made me remember the men I dreamed of from those love story mangas I read a while ago.
“Yes…”
“Which ones do you read?”
“Bleach, full metal Alchemist and many more” He was looking at me intently, my ears burned hot.
“Try one piece, it’s the best”
“But it’s too long…”
“Just read it and you’ll know what I mean…” He handed me the notebook and once again he smiled at me. I’m not really confident if I will stay sane after this inevitable encounter. The effect of his smile was so momentous; I’m starting to lose the pathos of my reason. This thought was too exhausting. I turn around and left him there still sitting at the table but I know my heart was with him.
Amris Cannon Las Frugmal that is his full name. He was commonly called Amris by his friends. He’s kind of shy and prefers to be alone. He’s absolutely mysterious and definitely charismatic, but what attracts me the most is that he is a fellow manga addict, just like me. This is a very rare encounter and a very destined one. I did the first move and texted him. After the introduction and a detailed narration of our encounter, he said he still remembers me and then we became acquainted to each other through text messages. As the days passed we got the chance to know each other better and more prominently I got the verisimilitude to grow fonder of him.
How close we are in text messages are exactly discordant to real life. Even though we often see each other roaming around the hallways of our common edifice, all we know is to ignore each other’s presence and look oppositely at each other. There are some instances that our eyes met and straightaway we are synchronized on turning our heads away. This may seem absurd, but this is just how we are. I’m contented.
Oh yes, I thought I was contented. I was precisely wrong. My heart hoped for more and before I know it, I was falling for him. I was in the stage of a great denial. My friends will always tell me that I’m in love with him, but I will entirely renounce all their accusations so that I can still control these despicable impulses of love, but whenever I received a text message from him, the barricade I built around myself was spontaneously subverted.
“Hey Kristine, you’re team didn’t make it at the top ten. You can return their calculators now” I snap back at the real world and smiled at my friend, Cess.
“Ooops, I’m sorry. I’m out of this world” I stood up and approached the G.E students that we’re smiling at me even though their hard work didn’t pay off to make it at the final round of this G.E quiz show.
“Here’s all your calculators, congratulations for making this far and don’t forget to enjoy the quiz show..”
“Thanks ate!” They said blissfully.
“You’re welcome, can I si—,hey!” Someone pulled me violently. I turned around and saw Kimberly in a flux.
“What’s the rush?”
“This is your moment mommy to give daddy the flash drive he needs” She smiled and pointed at Amris who’s making his way towards his classmates at the front row of chairs at the amphitheater. I was ready for battle. I closed my eyes and reached for the flash drive that was in my pocket and held it tightly. I took out a long deep breath. I’ve been waiting for this very moment so this should be a perfect one.
He was making his way through the narrow space between the rows of chairs. I was about to make the first step of this destined moment when suddenly the momentum was destroyed by a sudden interference. I saw him sit beside a girl and the most disturbing part of this vista was he ran his fingers through the girl’s shoulder-length hair with an indistinguishable enjoyment in his face.
My legs went numb. My feelings went berserk. My heart was ripped from my chest. Tears flowed from my eyes. My whole world crashed down. I tried to look away but my eyes won’t allow me. I keep on looking on things that make me shatter in pain. I’m truly a masochist.
I slouched at the chair for my numb legs can’t withstand the heavy sentiment I’m feeling now. My tears won’t stop and I don’t understand why I’m so affected by this betrayal when everything between us is just an illusion. An ambition that will stay as an ambition. A dream that will be forever dreamed. A fantasy that will be fantasized forever and will never be a reality. I lowered my head so that my hair will cover my face for the tears won’t stop. This is the first and last time that I will cry just because of him. After this, I’ll put my mask on and bring the happy-go-lucky Kristine back to business.
Things do happen for a reason. In some unpredictable situation you tend to get hurt but still it’s never a waste at all. In this hurtful situation I had learned 3 important things. First, never assume anything. Second, never waste your tears for the people who don’t appreciate you and third, long hair do provide a good cover if you don’t want other people to see you cry.
I did gave him the flashdrive that I promised him, and eventhough I was happy that time because the moment was just ours, I’ve decided that everything that was between us will be propagated at the end of that very moment. That final smile I gave him was a token of gratitude for the kindness he showed me. And that momentous smile he gave me as he was returning the flashdrive was an indication that I’m just only a friend; nothing more.
My heart did slowly adjust to the rejection of feelings and surround myself with male friends so that I can forget. I will prohibit myself from texting him and chatting with him in facebook, but whenever I saw him at school, the pain is inevitable.
This may seem sadistic but everytime I saw the girl, I want to break her bones especially everytime I see them go home together. I just want her out of my sight but I can’t do that. I want Amris to be happy. I can’t afford to see him down. I am a woman of pride, everybody knows that, but whenever I saw that girl, everything change. I badly want to be her that’s the disgusting truth.
“Happy Birthday Kristine!!” my friends shouted as I was about to enter the classroom. I forgot that it was my birthday.
“Well thank you guys”
“Did he already greeted you?” Cess whispered in my ear.
“No, not yet and I’m not expecting” liar, I was expecting. I even brought my other cellphone where my globe sim is inserted.
“Don’t worry, I’ll bet that he’ll greet you this evening, you know how shy he is” She winked at me.
Cess was absolutely right, he did greet me at exactly 6:10 p.m. in the evening. I was kind of ecstatic but I now had the control to my feelings. I replied normally and just appreciated everything that had happened and slept soundly with a faint smile on my lips.
At 7:20 a.m.
I was breathlessly running up to the fourth floor for I was late for our experiment in analytical chemistry when suddenly I bumped into someone unexpectedly.
“I’m sorry.. I was kind of-“ I looked up and saw Amris looking down on me. He was kind of scary this time. I bowed my head down and tried to walk away but he suddenly grasp my wrist. I was petrified.
“I’m tired of this stupid game…so please stop.” his grip got tighter.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know what you’re talking about, please let go of me”
“Stop pretending, you’re avoiding and ignoring me all this time” I was speechless. I thought it’s nothing to him. I caught a glimpse of his powerful stare, I was kind of mesmerized.
“What is it to you? That’s kind of normal for us” I stressed out.
“You’ve changed..”
“What is it to you!!! Enough, you’ve had that girl already..” I was pissed. “ Damn! I can’t even remember her name!!!”
“You’re jealous?”he pulled me near , our eyes in contact.
“You wish…” I pushed him back. He held my hand. He is making everything hard for me.
“I can assure you that Jk is just my friend.”
“For God’s sake Amris, enough. I’m tired of this lies…”
“Kristine, please listen to me first” he held my shoulders and seriously fixed his stare at me.
“I’ve gathered all this courage for too long. I like you Kristine and that’s the truth. That’s the only reason why you’re the only person I’m shy of.” I was taken aback by this unseen declaration. My body was immobile. My senses started to flutter and everything went blank. He was still waiting for an elucidation, but all I can give him was a horde of silence.
“If you don’t like me, just tell me and I’ll stop bothering you” His eyes vested themselves with doubt.
“Well… I- “ He released me from his arms and turned away.
“I don’t want to hear it, it’s okay I’m going” He started to walk, but before he was able to distance his self to me, I held his hand. I can’t afford to lose him now. I don’t care if it’s a dream as long as I’m with him.
“Okay fine, I’ll admit it… I like you Amris, so please stay” he abruptly turned at me and pulled me into his arms. I was electrified.
“I knew it!” He stubbornly declared.
“What are you talking about?” I asked. He gently pushed me away. A suspicious little half-smile curved his lips.
“That scene at the amphitheater was thoroughly planned…” he grinningly confessed. “You see, I’m kind of pissed whenever I see you are surrounded by your male friends, but I never thought that you’re jealously was way too much greater than mine”
“Shut up Amris, it’s not funny, I was devastated that time” I frowned.
“Kristine…” He lifted my chin with his fingers. “There’s no need to be jealous now, you know what to believe…” It felt like chains tied to me to the word’s he’d spoken. I was too euphoric at the thought that we like each other. I don’t know what to say.
“Oh I see…” I was speechless.
“It’s all clear now, right? I can release you for now. You’re already late for your experiment” he flashed his crook smile that never fails to leave me breathless. As I explored his face, I can’t believe that this beautiful creature in front of me will one day tell me that he likes me. The way our destiny entangles us to each other made me realize that there’s nothing impossible. Only a true believer can understand the complexity of this feeling.
“Okay, I’m going…”
“I’ll wait for you, let’s go home together…”
“Sure, I’ve waited my whole damn life for you. It’s about time you wait for me too…” I grinned at him.
“Wakarimashita, ojou- sama (I understand, my lady)… please don’t forget, Daisuki Dayo (I like you)”He proudly proclaimed. I gave him the best smile I can give him, and I know he already understood everything.
Aishteru Amris,I swear one day you’ll tell me you just don’t like me, you love me… My heart declared.ü
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