i. HOME chris schistad [EDITING]

[edited] 1 + fredag

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NOVEMBER 13 2015
fredag 21.35

  'William!' yelled Elli as she stepped over someone's fallen coat in the doorway of Williams residence. Making his way through the crowd of people, a heavily intoxicated Magnusson came to Elli and pulled her forth into the party.
One arm around Elli, the other waving a half empty can of beer, William yelled into the slightly shorter girls ear, 'Ellinor, hallo! Drinks in the fridge- but you know that-'
'-Is Chris here?' interrupted Elli, searching the room for his face impatiently.
  'Uh, nei. Iben wouldn't let him,' came Williams reply, accompanied by a dry laugh. Elli raised her eyebrows in shock, 'oh ja, they're still together. Can you tell?'
  'Can I tell when he fucks about three different girls a weekend? Nei...' Elli took Williams beer and finished it off.
'Yeah that's kind of the problem- why he's not here, I mean,' the pair brushed past Erik and some blonde girl smashing their faces against one another, 'he hooked up with this first year and Iben found out. Got really pissed and attacked the girl. Wish I'd seen it.'
With wide eyes Elli pushed further, 'Ja? Who was the girl?'
'Uh Eva someone... Friends with this Noora girl...'
   'Eva Mohn? No fucking way... Isn't she dating Jonas Vasquez? But she seems so nice! And Noora too- wait, how do you know Noora?' rambled the dark haired girl.
   'Why are you looking for Chris?'
   'Wanted to confirm some stuff... How do you know Noora?'
   'Inferiority complex.'
   'Huh?'
   'She roasted me.'
   'Oh. Fair enough.'
   'She's hot though.'
   'True.'
    'Like really hot.'

➸22.59➸

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➸ Ellinor | limited edition: drunk and in love

➸23.27➸

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➸ Ellinor | nissen producing good pics
➸ William | ME producing good pics
➸ Isak | My ShIrT
➸ Ellinor | oops

➸23.31➸

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➸ Papa | come home now
➸ Papa | I mean it
➸ Ellinor | why
➸ Papa | you are with Nissan students. you are not allowed to be
➸ Ellinor | how do you know
➸ Papa | instagram
➸ Ellinor | you don't even have Instagram! stalker
➸ Papa | you are with friends, makes you cocky. stop fucking around and come home now!

➸23.31➸

Elli weaved through the crowd of Norwegian teenagers, looking for someone she knew. Anyone she knew.
Spotting Erik coming out of the bathroom, she paced over to him and grabbed hold of his forearm for support, 'I need to- woah- I need to go home, can you take me?' Her mind began to spin, as the situation had made her sober up, but the alcohol in her system still remained.
'Hey, you good? But sorry Ell, I'm so fucked, I can't help.' replied the tall blonde apologetically.
'Oh ja, ja I'm sorry, I'm all over the place. I'll see you later.'

Elli was anxious. Everyone was either drunk or didn't have a license- and Elli was stuck.
   Elli was fucked-
   'Woah-' arms the colour of milky tea caught her own as she collided with a body and momentarily lost consciousness. Elli looked to find a person she had never been relieved to see: Chris Schistad. She had no idea why Chris was here, but given this was the first time she had seen him tonight and he smelled only of the alcohol transferred from Eli's shirt on pro his own, she guessed he hadn't committed to the party yet.
'It's really important I get home now. Helgesens Gata. Take me home, ja?'
  'Ja.'

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'Fuck, do you have any water? I need to sober up.' Elli ran her hands through her hair. She looked outside the moving car for the city lights, she wanted to be distracted.
'Mmm...' replied Chris as he fiddled with something near his feet. He soon produced a plastic water bottle that he gave to Elli, the liquid vanished seconds after the girl took the bottle. Chris looked sideways at the girl with a frown, 'look, you seem a bit overwhelmed right now, so I'm going to let you be... but maybe some time in the near future you could tell me what's going on?'
'I'll Snapchat you sometime. Probably won't be on my phone tomorrow.' Dismissed the girl, rocking slightly in her seat. She could not think about it; about what was to come. Taking a harsh intake of breath, Elli produced an asthma inhaler, but after using it she still felt just as out of breath as before. Chris looked at her concerned and confused once more. He hadn't realised what an odd character Ellinor was.

➸23.50➸

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➸ Papa | WHERE ARE YOU
➸ Ellinor | minutes away, a friend is dropping me off
➸ Papa | a guy friend?
➸ Ellinor | yes
➸ Papa | slut

'Alright, this is my block, drop me off here.'
'I can take you to your house if you want-'
'Nei!'
'Okay, Elli, but what's going on?'
'Please just go! Takk.'

And Elli was gone, completely oblivious to the state of fascination she had left Chris Schistad in.

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published: 10.jan.17

edited: 12.mar.18