Connected | Ethan Dolan (book 2)

|chapter 7.

ethan's pov, 27th of june

everything around me seemed so blurry. i could hear people talk, but it was so muffled.i tired to focus my vision on the glass of whiskey in front of me, but i just couldn't . everything is spinning around so fast. i am drunk. really, really drunk. i laughed at myself.

i tried to stand up, holding the bar's ends to stabilize myself.

'okay okay.. let me help you.' gina said next to me.

'noooo, i am fine on my own.' i escaped her touch, pulling my arm away from her hand. i stumbled backwards , finding myself on the floor.

'oh my gosh, ethan' i heard grayson yell from across the room. i saw him approaching, ' c'mon, give me a hand.'

'i am fiiiine.' i managed to stand up, pushing him aside, ' don't worry, brother.' i winked.

' how could you get so drunk?' gina said.

'sorry mom, i didn't know i had a limit.'

she took my hand, pushing through the crowd of people in the bar, ' we are going home. you are making a fool of yourself.'

'oh , sorry.. am i embarrassing you?' i mocked her as we went outside.

' why did you drink so much?' she turned around facing me.

'why not?'

'we came here to have fun, to dance, to party... oh my god.. you are unbelievable, ethan!' she yelled at me.

'maybe that is my way of having fun, babyyy.' i said, trying to focus my vision on her. i really did have a lot to drink.

she looked at me in disbelief, 'i need to get you home fast.'

'why? i don't wanna go home.'

' no one is asking you. you don't know what you want.'

'ohhhhh, gina. you have no idea how right you are! i have no fucking idea what i want anymore and that is the problem, baby. that is the problem!'

'is everything okay, guys?' grayson appeared behind us. i just noticed andrea.

'andrea! hello!' i yelled , looking at her.

gina covered her face with her hands, 'i don't know how to get him home. i have been drinking , i can't drive.'

'i am not going home!' i told her again.

'davina is sober. i could ask her.' andrea suggested. ' she is at home. i could ask her to come and pick him up. grayson and i have been drinking too.'

' davina? no.no... i will get home myself,' i tried to walk away , but grayson stopped me.

'call her.' both him and gina said in sync.

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davina's pov

shortly after andrea called me to tell me how terribly drunk ethan got and that no one could help him get home, i got my keys and headed towards the bar. i am kinda nervous to face ethan in that state.