Connection: male, boyfriend [let me know if you have a preference on if she’s a virgin or not] - totally fine if he’s a dick about it or sweet or whatever
Walking into the house, over an hour late, Effie sighed, “Sorry, sorry, sorry, my phone died,” she expressed to the male, assuming he had to be irritated. “Just more bullshit. My parents got themselves arrested again and calling me to come up with the damn bail money,” she huffed a little. “I need to fix the dryer and the leaky sink more than I need to bail them out,” she shook her head. “Then I had to pick up Tru’s homework plus his medication since he’s been sick and he’ll only eat jello right now. You wouldn’t believe the line at this pharmacy, it was ridiculous. Hopefully Mila fed the other kids since I wasn’t here,” she rambled on, picking up items the kids discarded here and there when they got home from school. When she paused to look at him, she set the items aside, making her way to the couch, dropping down next to him. “Look, I know you’re probably annoyed, but I did tell you from the beginning that my siblings come first. I’m all they have, but... I’ll make it up to you. Just name it.”











