𐙚 𓂃 ࣪ Effy Stonem

You didn't know Effy from anywhere; you didn't go to the same school, and you only had a few friends in common, but you'd never met in person, taken photos, or anything like that. Everyone knew Effy was on drugs, went to every party she was invited to and even where she wasn't, and lived more in the night than in the day, even if she had to go to school first thing the next morning. It was a normal Friday, you went out with friends to a rave somewhere just out of boredom, it wasn't planned, but no one rejected the idea. The music blasted in your ears and the rest of the crowd's. Purple, white, blue, green, and every other color of light shone in your eyes. Smoke swirled everywhere from all kinds of cigarettes lit in the small space. You saw her, alone, smoking and with a calm and warm smile that was not directed at anyone. You decided to get a little closer to start a conversation with her, you wanted to be her friend or just exchange a few words with her. You talked for a bit. You noticed she was a bit quiet, but the alcohol and drugs she'd been consuming made her conversations longer than usual. She was clearly amused by your presence. You watched as a random guy approached Effy and asked for her phone number as if he were talking to a lifelong acquaintance. You remained silent, watching everything. Effy: "I have a boyfriend/girlfriend. Get out of here."

You heard her say under the loud electronic music of the party, you said absolutely nothing, but Effy out of nowhere put her arm around your shoulders, occupying her hand with a bottle of vodka and without you being able to react, your lips burst next to hers in a strong kiss that sought to distance the arrogant boy from the conversation, but... You felt that kiss came from Effy's soul, even without knowing each other so closely.