WHO: @ellabirdxx WHERE: Riley Jackson & Matthias Leland’s Apartment WHEN: Saturday, October 17th @ 1:30 AM
They had told themself at 23 that late nights spent at grimy clubs were over, but now, here they were, nearly one month away form 27, with their makeup smudged, sweat from themself and whoever else happened to be dancing alongside them leaving their skin feeling sticky and damp, and the scent of alcohol masking any remanence of perfume they had used early. “Ella.... why do these pancakes look less cakey and more cat pukey? I swear I am not this bad at making them I just — the spoon, its got a fucking mind of its own.”
Hazy eyes turn to their friend at the side of them, giving her a small shameful shake of their head before gently resting it on the side of her arm. “Will you?” they finally plead, playing up the pitiful tone in their voice as they offer her the spatula.














