LOVE AT FIRST DSPC

I met you at the most unexpected place and at the most unexpected time. January 5, 2025, PNHS, competing for the division's press conference. Feeling nervous yet motivated, a first-timer yet hoping. The day of the competition came, and I can feel my heart racing and my adrenaline rushing inside me. "I will win this," I told myself. I went to the room with my chin up high and my chest out. I inhaled courage and exhaled fear and anxiety. Then suddenly, my co-journalist messaged me, "Where are you!? We didn't see you inside your assigned room." That's when I realized I entered the wrong room. I rushed outside and went to find my room. When I finally found it, the judge was already there doing his talk. I went inside and sat at the very back of the room. I was so unlucky I sat on an imbalanced chair, as if it were a rocking chair. And then they proceeded to hand the fact sheet. "SHIT! I know this one!" I told myself. I finished writing my science article after an hour and a half. I went outside and went back to the headquarters to look for my best friend, but she wasn't there when I arrived. I found out that she is in the bleachers with her rival watching the broadcasters as they prepare. Of course, I also went there wearing a "pambahay" fit and eating a pack of milo like a weirdo. When I got there, me and her rival became friends and close to the extent that we even started teasing each other about liking someone at that one high-standard school. Then suddenly, he mentioned someone, the girl sitting on the back. I turned my head to look at her, and then boom! She looks straight out of heaven. Her beauty is incomparable, but the best part about it is that her beauty felt gentle and innocent. The moment I saw her, it felt like straight out of a movie scene where everything around me slows down and the noise coming from the broadcasters fades. Fast-forward: she and her friend asked us if we'd want to buy some ice cream outside. I was about to refuse, but my best friend said yes without hesitation. I didn't have any money back then because I left it in the HQ, but what I didn't expect was that it'd be her treat. My feelings for her grew as she handed me the ice cream. Out of all the ice creams I have eaten, that was the most delicious one. Fast-forward again; I lost the competition; we all did, except my best friend's rival, who got first place. We went home crying, but I developed some feelings toward that girl sitting in the back. As of now, I was able to talk to her, but I think she is uninterested. I haven't confessed yet, but I guess I will never have the chance to do so, and that is the reason why I am writing this. Bingka, if you ever see this, thank you for giving me the most memorable and fun DSPC ever. I will forever cherish those memories. You will live forever in me, our small interactions, and of course those funny and awkward things I said. Your beauty is carved in my memories, and I can't seem to forget it. I still like you, pa rin. :PP

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Jamier Crushes February 23, 2025 at 12:02 pm 0 0