Still Holding On: A JuliElmo FanFiction

What Do You Think Of AshLie, Elmo?

FANFIC.

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“Psst, Lay!” Ashton called her out.

“Ano?”

            Ashton pointed Julie and Elmo, giggling and hugging and being all lovey dovey. “I guess your plan didn’t quite work out the way you wanted it to.” Ashton said, his eyebrow raised. “It’s not like you’ve done anything to break them up!” Layla defended.

“Just wait and see, Layla. I’m closer to winning back Julie than you think.”

“Really? Like wha-“

Julie, Ashton, to the stage na.

“Excuse me, duty calls.” Ashton smirked at Layla. She was impressed, she didn’t think that Ashton actually had it in him. Ashton went on stage and waited for Julie to show up. He was the one that asked the director if he could have a production number with Julie Anne. He made up an excuse that it was for their fans. It was half true, but he also had other intentions. It took Julie about a minute to get there.

“Hi, Ash! May prod pala tayo?”

“Yeah, I was surprised too.” He lied.

“Well, I guess the AshLie fans will love this. Ano ba yung gagawin natin?”

“Dance number?”

            A sexy song started playing and Julie’s eyes widened. “Is this the song for our dance number?” Julie asked him. “I think so…” He answered as if he didn’t know anything about it. “Um… Okay.”

“Tara na doon. Let’s learn the steps.” He offered her his hand. Julie reluctantly took it and he led her to where their dance choreographer was. Thirty minutes later, they both got the dance steps and were rehearsing. The dance was rather sexy. Julie didn’t feel comfortable but there was nothing she could do about it. She was a professional and this was her job.

            Meanwhile, Elmo looked for his girlfriend and spotted her on stage and the first thing he saw was Ashton and Julie holding each other close. He suddenly felt so enraged. He walked away just so that he wouldn’t have to see them together. He breathed in and out just to calm himself down. His hands turned into fists and he felt like punching the wall that was supporting him.

“Babe?”

“Julie? What the hell was that?”

“What are you talking about?”

“What do you mean what are you talking about? You know exactly what I mean! That dance with Ashton!”

“Baby, bakit? I mean, I know it’s a bit sexy but-“

“-A bit!? Julie his hands were all over you!”

“That was part of the dance, Elmo!”

“At pumayag ka naman na ganun yung dance steps!? Didn’t you even think about how I would feel about that!?”

“Of course I thought about you! As if you’re not always on my mind! Pero Elmo, trabaho natin ‘to! And that’s it! This is just work! You shouldn’t be taking it too personally! Elmo naman… Are we going to fight every time I have a prod with Ashton? Every time I have a project with him? Baby… Maniwala ka sa akin. Ikaw lang ang mahal ko at ang mamahalin ko. Trust me.”

            Elmo held her hand and kissed the back of it. “I’m sorry. I guess I was just jealous.” He turned away but Julie held his face so that they’d keep eye contact. “Nakakatakot ka naman mag-selos. Yung ibang boys diyan cute pag nagseselos. Ikaw? Scary.” She giggled.

“I didn’t mean to scare you. Ayoko lang talaga na mapunta ka sa iba. I love you, babe. And I do trust you. Bumalik ka na doon. Baka hinahanap ka na.”

“Ayoko nga. Babalik lang ako doon, kung kasama kita. Kasi may prod po tayo. Kaya tara na?”

            “Babe, I’m quite sure na hindi pa tapos yung rehearsals niyo ni Ashton kaya bumalik ka na doon. I’ll wait here.” He smiled genuinely. She nodded and left him there. At the corner of his eye, he spotted Layla. He immediately jogged towards her.