Until The End Of Time

Chapter 2

"His heart starts to beat for someone else. For someone he knows, for someone he loves. It beats with the colors. With music and rhythm."

June 5 (Monday)

The start of the class. Back to his another type of routine. He woke up early than he thought. Gargling water before having a toothbrush, having a nice cup of coffee even the sun still not shining. Very cozy weather every morning that he will wake up.

"Goodmorning myself."

As he like to start his day. Talking to himself, checking if he's still okay. Somehow, he missed that someone will wake him up to go to school. That there's a food ready at the table after taking a bath.

"Jonathan, you're breakfast is ready!"

He heard downstairs. He rushed downstairs and checking if it's true or not. It is, Jenrick, his older brother cooked for their early meal. A fried rice with egg. Hotdogs and bacon besides the fried siomai. He smiled widely and seat down. Prayed before digging up and saying-

"Thank you kuya ah. Wala na kasing nag luluto ng breakfast ko. Buti nalang nandyan ka."

Jenrick smile and laughed a little bit. Asking Jonathan if he's still the president of the arts club in his school.

"After mom died, I voluntarily stepped down to my position. Naging president lang naman ako dahil gusto nya. Wala na akong balak sumali sa kahit anong activities mamaya. I'll just wander at the whole event. Masaya naman mamaya dun eh. Ah nga pala kuya, sasabay ako sayo. I need to bring some of my masterpiece para ilagay doon sa exhibit."

Every 1st week of the school year, merong different kinds of events na nilalauch. Pageant, different clubs activities, concerts, exhibits, live shows and many more na kine-cater ng university.

After 20 minutes, he made it to the school. Waiting Limuel and other friends to help him to carry the large paintings.

"Dude andito na kami! Haha sorry kung ang tagal namin. Tagal maligo ni Marco eh."

"It's okay, suot nyo na tong gloves before touching the paintings. Salamat sa inyo ah. By the way asan yung pinsan..... Let's go"

"Ano yon Jonathan? Si?"

Meanwhile in short distance, a woman shouted his name.

"Jonathan! Hi! Namiss kita!"

Marco: "Dahlia bungangera. Let's go na bago masira araw ko."

Dahlia, Jonathan's secret admirer. She never admit that she loves Jonathan. She never have guts to say that out loud infront of him.

Dahlia: "Hindi man lang ako pinansin."

The school ground were so busy. Students setting up tents, stages, platforms, and making their respective places very creative. At the middle part, there is the art exhibit. At the middle of the exhibit, there's a wall where Jonathan will put all of his paintings.

Paintings that he did for the school competition. Inside and outside of the campus. After setting up, they went to their classroom. Waiting for their new senior highschool adviser. 10 minutes left until their professor comes. 2 and a half hours only for all of the teachers to introduce themselves and discuss other stuffs.

After 5 minutes, all seats were already filled by all students. Some of the faces was not new to Jonathan's face but some of them were. Until their classroom adviser come early as they thought.

"It's seems all of you were complete. Every seats are already occupied, okay. Good Morning Section 11-S I will be you're new classroom adviser for this semester. My name is Mr. Wil---"