Ena Drunk Novels & Stories

Seeing her in pain, Darren felt a pang in his heart. Damn it! Was Alex out of his mind? How could he make Areiza drink so much?! He cursed Alex in his heart. “Wow! You have three heads and you look funny.” Suddenly Areiza’s voice fell in his ears. After getting drunk, she became bolder than she was when she was sober. Darren thought as he pulled her into his arms. However, as soon as he did, Areiza cupped his face and sighed heavily. “You are not allowed to drink anymore.” Darren said as he shook off her hands and walked forward with his arm around her waist.

So much for alone time with her. "Em going dancing can you please get me a coke and bottled water?" “What no drinking? You look like a party girl.” I ask Ann smiling. "First Keegan I drink sometimes ok only at parties where they don't ask you how old you are and second you saw I was driving and I don't drink when I have to get myself home safely. I don't want to kill myself just yet. I love life too much." And with that, she disappears towards the dance floor.

Livy held her head. “Hey I’m the most sober one here. Look at Andy; he’s literally celebrating for getting back with his dad. Then there is Duke. Yeah let’s just leave him be,” he was on a table, taking his shirt off, “And there is of course, Edward” Jack observed him with narrowed eyes, “Yup he seems sober too. Your choice Livy” “Jeez, these guys” Anna whined. She was drunk too. She had five cans of beers for getting back with her family.

It hurt so much. The tightness in Elena's chest grew stronger. She wanted to cry out loud and let out all her pain, but she held it in until Elena unknowingly drank almost half of her drink. The high alcohol content was making Elena dizzy. But that didn't stop her from continuing to sip the drink Elena wasn't supposed to.

Abigail said with a yawn. "D**n, they are drunk," Enzo said with furrowed eyebrows. "What did you drink?" Xander asked with a frown. "One bottle of tequila," Stacy giggled as she leaned on Zion. "What?!," Zion exclaimed "And I had two glasses of whiskey too" Alexandria grinned at Xander, who had a blank face. "What the f**k? How are you still standing?" Enzo asked with disbelief. "With our legs," Stacy answered with a blank face.

On the day of my abortion, my best friend tried to stop me. "You and your husband have been married for seven years. You finally managed to get pregnant. Why does the baby have to go?" I answered calmly, "Because of a glass of water." Aaron Jefferson had a severe germphobia. He never shared everyday items with me. If I had already drunk from a glass, he would not touch it. Then I found a video on his student's social media. In it, the girl held up her half-finished coffee and brought it to his lips. Aaron leaned down and took a sip straight from her hand as if it were the most natural thing in the world. He frowned slightly, but a smile still touched his lips. "That sweet, huh? Careful,

"I'll take a wat—" "A cherry vodka and a beer," Andrew said, cutting in. "I said I'm not drinking!" "Loosen up a bit, Clo." "Well, Drew, when I get drunk and I'm on every magazine, good luck talking to Mary," I said, smirking as I took a sip of the drink. It burned my throat a little, but after a few sips more I got used to it. "Come on, shut up and dance," Andrew said, making me roll my eyes.

Martin had been careless and made a big mistake, so he was driven to Africa by Edward. Edward didn't say anything in the dictionary. He always did what he said. … In the bar. Ellena finished the wine in her glass and was not drunk at all. She ordered another dozen beers. She was born with a good alcohol tolerance. It was not easy for her to get drunk. This was a good thing in normal times. But now she came to get drunk. Ellena was beautiful and outstanding. She was single and there was a dozen bottles of beer in front of her. One look and one could tell that she was in a bad mood and came to get drunk. There were many men who kept looking at her and were ready to move.

It was already late at night. Jenna drank nearly ten cans of beer in a row, and her face was all red. She threw the beer can as she cried and laughed, but then her consciousness gradually slipped away and she was too drunk to stand up. She leaned against the pole by the river, and her cheeks were red as tomatoes. She muttered, "Dad, I really can't hold on any longer. What should I do? What should I do?" As she said this, she burst into tears again.

I yelled , stepping up in her face once again "Who do you think i am huh? Do you think I'm some kind of a joke to you huh?" "You are clearly not in the right state no---wait"Danelle went to say but paused and grabbed me by my shoulders and sniffed the air around my face" Have you been drinking ?...What the fuck is wrong with you Elizabeth?" Danelle's voice came out rough and I could tell that she was furious..Now that she had mentioned it ,I could feel the effects of the wine I had been drinking earlier..Truth was ,I had been secretly drinking a lot lately..Not that I was proud of that but I just couldn't help it..Like I had said, I hadn't been feeling like myself lately..