Kolehiyala Chronicles: Tell Me Who Your Friends Are

My name is too long to spell out or for you to remember, so just call me Aya.
I go to this all-girls school which is infamous for so many reasons; as it should. Life’s been tough for yours truly. Academics is a bitch and so are most of my classmates. Thankfully, I have my two BFFs to keep me company in such trying times; Nikki and Jewelle.

Nikki is the geeky type who doesn’t engage in too much misbehavior. Too bad, because she has the qualities that drive both the males students and faculty wild. Her thick-rimmed glasses, black wavy hair, nice proportionate body, and long toned legs make up for her quietness and introvert nature. She’s usually unaware that guys are hitting on her, but she’s always happy to oblige if she’s in the mood. So cute.

Then we have Jewelle, the typical tisay rich girl with braces who loves to suck on cock. “Happy Thursday” is her thing, and she’s made a lot of guys happy on a Thursday. Being a varsity volleyball player has its perks; mostly in the form of a nice, curvaceous body that can take a pounding for hours. She likes to wear her skirt above the knee to seduce both the faculty and non-teaching staff. Such a naughty bitch whom I love to bits.

And then, there’s moi. Le mademoiselle. Je’taime, and all that shit. I was never one to focus on studies, but I love my hobbies. Going out drinking with friends, sightseeing, meeting boys at house parties, those are my bread and butter. And it’s not like I have difficulty meeting boys anyway. They’re naturally drawn to my jet black curly hair, creamy white skin, and natural 38C boobies. It’s a fact. I did research. Also, it doesn’t really help that I despise the idea of wearing pants; so restrictive, so tacky, so not me. But in spite of our differences, Nikki and I share one true passion; and that’s both watching and making movies.

We usually do small productions amongst ourselves, Youtube videos and such; nothing too grand. This all changed one day when Nikki broke the news to me about this film student she met from another school, a guy named Roland. She showed me their chats and it was obvious that he was so into Nikki; just as much as she was oblivious. He was offering to cast Nikki in her film and was proposing that she bring a friend along too. This looked interesting.

“Why don’t we try it out? Roland seems nice naman.” I said. Nikki hesitated at first but soon relented. We set a date to meet up for the details. We decided on a Monday, after class, 5PM at a nearby artsy coffee shop. Roland offered to treat us. What a nice guy! Nikki was nervous as fuck, but I reassured her that everything will be fine as long as she just goes with the flow. On the other hand, I was already thinking of ways to fool around. I’m evil like that. Don’t judge.

The day finally came. We were finally face to face with nerdy-looking Roland himself. Don’t get me wrong. He looked decent. Besides, I don’t really discriminate unless you look like a Hollywood monster. “Hello, I’m Aya. Nikki’s best-est best friend in the whole wide world.” Roland and his three other guy friends laughed out loud. Galing kong magpa-cute no? “It’s nice to see that beautiful girls stick together!” he said as he shook my hand. Mambobola. Let’s see you squirm, nerd.

Roland and Nikki were seated in front of each other. The tables were rather small, so we were almost face to face. The three other boys sat beside me and Roland like good little minions. The film’s premise actually sounded pretty good from a critical standpoint. About an hour passed and things were getting interesting. Suddenly, I felt someone’s fingers rubbing my crossed legs. Nikki and I were in our school uniforms which comprised of a blouse and a skirt, so I really felt the touching. But hey, I’m no killjoy. And I know whoever it was had been eyeing me all afternoon, so I just allowed it. That’s as far as he can get, anyway. It was either Roland or the minion beside him. But much to my dismay, both of their hands were hidden from sight. Mautak ha. Nakakatuwa.

The conversation continued for an hour or so and the gentle tapping and rubbing became full-blown caressing of my thighs. I was actually getting turned on. Lucky bastard. Before departing, all three of us exchanged numbers. The minions were awfully quiet, save for a few laughs and reactions during our conversation. Roland really was the one calling the shots. It was getting late, so I said goodbye to Nikki and headed home.

The first thing I did was log on to Facebook the moment I got home. 4 new friend requests, and one of them was Roland. After confirming ‘em all, one of the guys, Minion #3, as I’d call him, messaged me: “Dave.”

“Hello po.” he started. “Yes?” I replied. “Ang sarap naman hawakan ng legs mo, Aya. Sorry ha.”

I was more intrigued than upset, actually. This was kinda cute, and turning me on a bit.

“Ah, ikaw pala yun ha? Syempre, alaga to no.” I wanted to tease him. I knew he was hard the whole time at the café. “Free ka ba bukas?” he followed up. “Wanna meet up for coffee?”

Here we are, boys and girls. Finally, some excitement in my life!