Killian
-"a name I'll never forget. The same name who left me for a girl he actually met."
She was scrolling in the Pinterest, trying to find the 'perfect girl' who she can post on her Instagram account. Levina had gained tons of followers from following them or they follow her on their own. They were sure in love with the face she posts.
Levina stumbled upon an Instagram story, a young man playing an electric guitar while singing a song. She remembered a specific person on him, Daniel.
How could she forgot the first person who treated her 'right' or was she just blind that time.
She replied his story, "Wow ah", what a weird way to compliment a person's talent. Killian, the name of the man she saw in the story. the same man who plays his guitar but never did show his face in some other stories.
Levina never waited for his reply because she was too busy gossiping with her bestfriend, Lianne. Talking about the girl they loathe, Nicole.
The name of the girl who 'stole' Marc, the same name that acts all goody in front of everyone. For Levina, she had hated her in the first place, without having any reasons in particular.
"Ohh thank you", she heard the notification sound from her phone. It was only Killian. Levina had no interest in talking with him but he really do resembled Daniel as they both have the same hobby, singing.
"I remember someone on you, but he sings though"
"I do sing sing but I rarely post me singing so daz not me", he casually replied. "Why not? I wanted someone to sing for me but nvm... C'mon post some video of you singing", Levina didn't know what to say to him, for she was an awkward person.
"Wait Lemme check my vault, when I see one I'll post it", it took one hour for their conversation to be continued again.
Levina patiently waited for him to post that story, whatever he was saying. "Damn is that you? Bro you got me speechless for a second", complimenting him again.
"Yeah I did that after I covered the "para sa akin" by Dhakal but that one was meh", she really thought he was some foreigner or something, that's why she got slightly mad since she was having a hard time talking English for too long.
"You speak tagalog?"
"Yes yes hehe but I speak english most of the time, practicing english kinda like that. But I do speak tagalog and some filipino dialect"
"Damn, dat sinabi mo pinapahirapan mo pako"
"My bad"
For the both, it was only the start of their blooming friendship.
YOU ARE READING
KILLIAN
Short StoryShe had never knew him but still tried her best to be friends. She still hold on that one promise, they both made. "be a fan of my music 🤝 be a fan of your stories" Will it end just like in fairy tales, where they are really meant to be?