It's 2 in the morning and I'm dancing in the middle of the living room along with Guns N' Roses. This band is so good. I'm in love. I would really love to go to their concert, but I don't have money for that and the tickets are already sold out. The music plays floating by the air echoing through my ears as I move my body along with it. Out of nowhere, the bell rings interrupting my moment. I open the door and I see Sally.
"Oh, hello" I great her as she passes through me, making her way to the couch. "What are you doing here?" I ask and she sits on the couch.
"I was bored." She grabs the record that is beside her. "What are you listening to? Guns N' Roses? I've heard about this band."
"Yeah, they are coming to Portugal for a gig tomorrow night." I say as I fill two cups with Jack Daniel's and give her one.
"And they are hot!" She exclaims after taking a spin of her drink.
"What? How do you know?" I ask, almost yelling. She turns the back of the record to me and there are they. I grab it in shock looking at those handsome guys. They are five. Two blondes, one with dark hair, a readhead and a curly one. I look to the ginger once again. Wait a sec, I know this guy. It's the american guy who went to the store with his hatter friend this afternoon. I look to the curly guy and is the one who bought the cassete. I feel stupid for never looking carefully at the cover of the record. Today I had a lot of these in hands and never looked up well to it. "I know these two." I say pointing to the pair.
"Do you? How?" She asks confused. I sit beside her with the record on my lap and I turn to her.
"They went to the record store today." I explain before taking a spin from my cup. To be honest, the guys looked really nice. I'd like to meet them, not because they are famous or something, I don't give a shit about that. They seem to be funny and good fucks. Ok, I know that now you're probably thinking that I'm a whore, but I'm not, I just like sex. Who doesn't, anyways?
"Well... That's amazing!" She exclaims. "You met 2 rock stars!!!" Now she's squealing. I just roll my eyes.
"Yeah, I mean, it's fine." I shrug, gulping the rest of the whiskey that my cup contains. I'm not doing a big deal over it because they are just two rock stars. Nothing else. Two guys who wanted to buy some cassettes. It's not a big deal.
"You can't say that is just fine. It's the most overpower thing I've ever heard." She says with that British accent that she has. Sally is my best friend since I remember being a human being. Her parents moved to Portugal at the same time as mine. She's fucking tall and when I say fucking tall I mean it. She's fucking 5,8!! I'm 5,6 and beside her I feel really small. She's also fucking beautiful. If I was gay, I would fuck her, no doubt. You know that person who has everything that a person should have? Yeah that's Sally. I really love her. I'd probably be dead if wasn't her.
"Sally, it's not a big deal. They probably will be gone tomorrow after the gig." I stand up and head to the dinner table, where the bottle of Jack is.
"That doesn't mean that it's not cool." I don't really know why she's insisting so much on this subject.
"More Jack?" I ask her, raising the bottle to change the subject. She nods, raising her cup, and I go get it. I return to the table and start filling the cups. "Plans for tomorrow night?" I ask her, handing her the glass.
"Yep, but not with you" I lift my both eyebrows at her response. Ok, I guess I have to find someone else to have fun with. "Alex asked me to go with him on a date."
"Wow, evolution...." I'm pretty shocked. Alex is a douche, he doesn't care about anyone unless his belly. It's strange seeing him inviting Sally to go on a date.
"Yeah..." She doesn't say anything else. The only sound heard is from the record player. The song fills the room and turns the air less dense. I grab my drink and sit bedside her. She moves her gaze from her cup to me. Her big eyes are glaring me with a serious and severe expression. "Effy, I think I love him..."
Holy shit.
A/N: It's a short chapter and not really good, I know. But the next chapter is better. I hope. You'll see.
I wanted this chapter to introduce Sally, Effy's best friend.
And the girl in the photo is suppose to be Sally. She's a not so famous American actress called Arielle Vandenberg. She's really beautiful and funny just like I want Sally to be. So yeah, I kinda based Sally on her.
I hope you're enjoying the story so far.
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FanfictionEffy is a British girl who lives in Portugal for about 17 years. One day, when she was working on the biggest record store of Lisbon, she meets two American guys who apparently are famous. A year later, one of them invites her to go to L.A. with hi...