This took place a couple of months ago at the start of the summer.
I met Erica 10 years ago while we both in college at a big state school in Florida. She was the best friend to my girlfriend. At the time she was a shy, bookish girl focusing on her grades and future. I was an okay student and mostly spent my time socializing and being party of the party culture. I was part of a wider social circle, and it wasn’t a surprise when Erica began dating one of my best friends. That was great for me since they became the go-to couple for double dates and short trips. Even after college ended and my girlfriend and I moved to an apartment in DC, we stayed in touch with them and would take turns visiting each other.
During one of those trips we all went to a rave together and bought Molly off of a stranger. That was a weird night. The Molly must have been laced with something else because even though we definitely rolled, the high felt really jittery and junky. The night was not a failure, we danced at the festival all night and went back to the hotel where we immediately crashed.