Krystal
“How was my broadcasting?” PP asked me as soon as he finished his time talking in the broadcasting room.
“You were like a professional broadcaster.” I replied to him. I am not lying because he truly was like one.
He knows how to properly use his words and knows his feelings and he even gives advice to the people who were writing letters.
Some letters that he read were not all confessions to someone that they liked. Some of the letters describe their emotional state and how they feel about the people around them and PP gives them advice based on the things that they experienced.
“Really? Thanks for that compliment. You know Kin, I really like how honest Krystal is. She is the most honest person I have ever met.” PP said to his boyfriend.
I guess he uses ‘kin’ to shorten Billkin’s name. I wonder what their endearment is because I have never heard them talk to each other or call each other by other names.
“I know,” Billkin replied to him.
“What is your endearment?” I asked them. After I asked them, they both looked at me in surprise.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to.” I said, trying to forget the question I asked a while ago. I think it was not a good question to ask them.
“Oh, no…no… we are not getting the wrong idea, it is just that we were surprised that you know such a thing.” PP said to me.
“Piece of jerks.” I said to myself and gritted my teeth. They are now underestimating me. It doesn’t mean that, because I don’t have relationships, I know nothing. Of course, I am not that innocent about that kind of thing. I would be totally stupid if I didn’t know that endearment exists.
“I know what it means,” I said to them.
“I see. I wanted to make one but Kin doesn’t like to make an endearment for us.” PP said to me.
“Why wouldn’t you?” I asked Billkin after hearing what PP said.
“I don’t like that,” Billkin said, trying to avoid the topic.
“See?” PP said to me.
“Why not?” I asked Billkin. I know that I am being nosy right now, but I really wonder why.
Because as far as what I know, people in a relationship do this kind of thing. And this is the first time I heard that there are some couples who do not use endearments.
“I used to have girlfriends before and I think I used most of the endearments but none of them lasted. Endearments are like a curse to me and, besides, I like PP’s name already and that is enough.” Billkin said, that gave me chills.
“s**t! What kind of feeling is this?” I said to myself as I felt really happy hearing his words.
Billkin is freaking handsome to others and he passes by my standards too, but from what he said. I think girls often leave him. Just imagine this kind of creature being left by all those girls. They just wasted a gem. What a pity.
“Dude…Krystal is single.” PP said, teasing me.
“I have to go now.” I said to them before I became more whipped towards both of them and their relationship.
“Okay, see you tomorrow.” PP and Billkin said together to me. They were so in sync as if they were freaking twins. But they are lovers.
“Thanks.” I replied to them and walked on my way to my classroom.
“Krystal.” Someone called my name.
“I think I know who is calling me.” I said to myself and turned to look at the person who called out my name.
“I did not know that you were at your club.” He said to me.
“So?” I replied to him.
Like what? He just simply wants to share that with me? And? It doesn’t make sense. So what if he does not know? It is not that we are close friends or in a relationship that I should tell him.
“Calm. I was just shocked that you are into this kind of thing.” He said to me. Why the hell is he in my business?
“I don’t like it.” I replied to him if that is what he wanted to hear.
“You don’t? I heard you were the one who offered the idea?” He said to me.
“And where did you hear that from exactly?” I asked him. He sounds so confident with his words.
“Heard it from your seniors.” He replied to me and then I remembered that he was the one who advertised it. That is why a lot of students in the school know about it and we were also able to gather more money from the donations that were dropped in the box.
“By the way, thanks for your help,” I said to James, and then continued to walk. I still have to go to class and I can’t get into our classroom when we are together or else my classmates will start to gossip about another thing to talk about.
“You are welcome, why are you walking fast?” He asked as he tried to pace his walk with mine.
“What are you doing?” I asked him.
“What? You--- what are you doing?” He asked me.
“I am walking, can’t you see? Why are you walking together with me?” I asked him.
“Well, we are still going in the same class. Why can’t I?” He asked, so what I did was I stopped walking and faced him. He also stopped walking.
He is sticking with me and we obviously can't do that knowing all the rumors that are around me. I can’t continue to be closer with him.
“I know that you already know all the rumors about me, right?” I asked him.
“Yeah.” He replied honestly.
“Cool. Now why are you still being like this with me?” I asked him.
“What exactly am I doing with you?” He replied with a question.
“You should not be seen being with me,” I said to him.
“Why not? We go to the same class and our club rooms are beside each other. We will really see each other. And if I count the times we bumped into each other, I guess I can’t count anymore. I see you everywhere I go.” He said to me.
“Should I be happy with that? NO! If we were seen together, students, most especially our classmates, would talk about another rumor and I know for sure that your name will be in it.” I said to him.
“So what?” He asked. I guess he can’t get the meaning of what I am trying to say to him.
“If that happens, I will be the only one who will have a bad name. Not you, because they like you and they hate me. I hope you understand because you are not some stupid college student who can't answer any questions,” I said to him, and then continued to walk.
“Let them talk.” He said to me and still continued to walk together with me.
“Are you stupid?!” I said to him loudly as I again turned to look at him. He is now looking at me with no expression on his face. I think what I said made him lose his words. He can’t blame me, anyone will be furious.