The night is still young and everyone is dancing with it.
Some are already tipsy, some are sober, some are active and some are not.
Miro and Jens came inside after some time. They went to separate ways. Jens went to her department and mingled with her classmates. Miro on the other hand,found herself in the corner. She sat there as she drank some whiskey.
"Who told you na pwede kang uminom?"
"Ha?" She asked, puzzled.
"Bawal kang uminom. Gusto mong mahimatay ulit?"
"Ah...h-hindi naman po." She chucked as she put away her glass.
She stared at her with amusement on her face.
'Ma'am duda na ako ah. Crush mo ata ako.'
"Come here, sit with me." Miro tapped the empty space beside her.
Aliah raised her brows at her as she crossed her arms above her chest.
"I won't sit beside you, not when there's a lot of people around us."
Miro's face fell, her smile dropped as she gazed at Aliah in hurt and confusion. She seemed taken aback by Aliah's harsh words, her eyes searching for a reason behind those.
'Sensitive lang ba ako masyado o masakit talaga?' She thought.
For a moment, she looked hurt, before her expression turned curious. "Uh- that's fine." Miro said, her voice soft and gentle despite the sting in her chest.
Aliah looked guilty, she looked down to avoid Miro's stares. She uncrossed her arms, her shoulders stiffening.
The air around them seemed to thicken, the tension arises. The sounds of laughter and chatter from the surrounding crowd faded into the background, leaving only an awkward silence between them.
When Miro can't handle the emotions building up inside her, she hurriedly stood up and walked away.
Aliah recovered quickly and followed her.
"Miro! Wait!"
Miro didn't stop walking as her tears fell down on her face. She frustratedly wipe her tears away.
"Bullshit." she whispered.
"Miro sandali!" Aliah walked behind her.
Miro slowed down until she finally stopped walking. Aliah reach to hold her wrist.
"Look, I'm sorry." Aliah softly uttered.
"Don't.."
"Don't touch me." Miro shook her head as she removed Aliah's hand on her.
"Ginugulo mo lang ako e!" Miro raised her voice.
"No Miro, it's not like that." Aliah said as she tried to hold her arms again.
"I said don't touch me!" Miro pull her hands away.
"Ano ba ako sayo? Ano bang tingin mong sakin? Mukha ba akong laruan sayo? Na every time na kailangan mo ako tatawag ka? At every time na malungkot ka magpaparamdam ka?" Miro yelled as her tears fell down again. Aliah's face softened in guilt.
"Miro, I'm sorry please don't be like this." Aliah utter as she walked closer to her.
"Sorry lang ulit? Tapos ganun na naman? Magpapakatanga na naman ako na susunod sa lahat ng gusto mo? Na kapag sinabi mong puntahan kita, pupunta ako? Ganun? Aliah sabihin mo nga sakin, pampalipas oras mo ba ako?" Miro said.
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Behind Closed Doors
FanfictionA mikhaiah fictional story wherein; "How about us?" "There was never an us." What happens if the person we love is not meant for us? And what to do if we are not chosen even if we have given everything?
