Drunks Stories

Loving him was one way. He was perfect in every single way possible, he was happy and beautiful, and so much more. So much i struggle to explain how perfect it is. But he didn't think that back. He thought off me as a friend and nothing else. But I stay friends because, I love him, and if rather have a fun friendship than an awkward one. His hair fell perfectly across his face, I felt my eyes drawn to him. We were alone together talking about the cheats in the new game we got to play. I felt myself accidentally leaning towards him. He asked if I was okay, I said I felt dizzy. He looked sympathetic and I hated that look. I loved him but I hated that look. I hated sympathy I get its meant to make you feel better but it made me feel weak. His voice was mesmerising, the weak Scottish accent got to me a lot. He was from Scotland originally but lives in England, has done for 3 years now. He never lost his accent.

Close your eyes and picture this; You're floating in mid water, seeking air, yet you never drown. Whilst this you're responsible for varying something so dear and precious; a life. This is an average day for Lila Reed now. Forced into running from a kids worst nightmare. An abusive father. A mother who holds a job as a prostitute. Join Lila in Baby Steps as she runs away from the drunks with her little sister. Copywrite © 2014 the_writers_account ft. Deja_love_hurts & shannon_andersen

"Why won't you tell me your name?" I typed, dying to know the answer after all of this time. The little blue "..." bubble indicating she was typing popped up, and I cautiously awaited her response. "You already know my name." She typed. I sighed, knowing that she'd keep her grudge, but I also knew she would know that I wouldn't give up mine, either. "I meant your REAL name." I tapped on the keyboard, not giving up. The typing bubble immediately popped up showing that she was typing. "It IS my real name." "Anon isn't a name..." My fingers were hitting the keyboard more rapidly now, and it was almost as if my whole body needed the answer. I positioned my fingers over the keyboard to start typing again, but was stopped in my tracks as a message popped up in the middle of the screen. "ANONYMOUS HAS SIGNED OFF" I sighed, leaning back in my chair, running a hand through my tangled hair. Crap.

This a story about a woman's transformation from upper-class professional to a low income ceramist. Belinda is a very successful professional in Charlotte, NC. until she witnesses something that brings all of her morals into question. She takes personal responsibility to suffer in vigil for the rest of her life. Which will end when the food runs out in a few weeks. That's her plan anyway. She doesn't want to live anymore. Not when she made it impossible for that little kid to live. No one punished her. She was usually the one to handle things so she handling her imprisonment and pending death. Will it be worth anything? Will her punishments make her feeling any better? Probably not. What she doesn't understand is that she's been more than heavy handed with her terms. You can't measure one life for another. An eye for an eye isn't exactly equal when you consider that no two people see the same. One life can never be exchanged for another. Even twins experience life differently and impact the world in a unique way.

Stephan and Valencia both have a drinking problem. When they meet at a bar their whole life gets turned around.

2 boys and One girl...... Caught up in this love triangle..... One will be chosen..... Will it be the right one or not..... Will it lead to heart break or not.... Find out in this book!!

What happens when Nevaeh betrays her twin sister, Heaven? Will things change for better or worse when Heaven finds her mate and she confesses the truth? How did Nevaeh betray Heaven? And why? Twins, betrayal, and... Happiness? ×××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××× "Hey Sissy I need a favor." Nevaeh hides her smirk from the officer monitoring everyone in the courtyard as she goes over her scheme and the parts she actually wants to tell Heaven. "Yea Sis? I'll help any way I can." Heaven sobs into the phone. "I have my court trial soon. I need you to be me. I'll come back for you, and we can both be free." Nevaeh hushes into the phone quickly knowing her time is almost up before they shut the phone off. "I'll be there Sis. What court and when?" Heaven sniffles out. Nevaeh hides her laughter as she gives Heaven all the details, knowing soon she'll be free of the metal bars and cement walls that confine her. What Nevaeh didn't know is that Officer Wolf had overheard but is willing to let it play out.

Chastity Loranger is a good for nothing, selfish, smoker, drinker, and all around rebellious sort of girl. She's been described as many things. Emo. Punk. A stoner. The only person she shows any respect would be her best friend Ethan. She’s clumsy and gets into more trouble than should even be possible. So when she sees some mysterious rescuer, will she just let it go and move on to more problems or will she investigate?

This book is about a 17 year old girl turning 18 in year 12 called Liz. She lives in South Australia and is an average nice, crazy and fun person to be around when you get to know her. Liz's best friend Niki is spoilt to the Max and unfortunate gets bullied by (year 12's bully) charline. but liz helps her get through it charline previously went to liz's primary school and bullied a lot of innocent girls but before she could get to liz, liz had to move schools. you see her dad works for this company that had to keep moving across South Australia but what happens when liz finds out her dad has to move again just before turning 18. but who ever thought turning 18 would be a massive mistake. For further information please read my first chapter (:

In a stilted world there's always personalities... less inhibited, shall we say? You shall soon greet our heroes, sir Daniel Fortesque the first and Quentin-Byron the forty-eighth. But like most when they have known each other for years upon downtrodden years there's little need for them to use names. A grunt here, a weezy-cough there, flick of the wrist in front of them, then they all know what's what... They dress formally and have an air about them that defies convention. T hey are fun fellows indeed. Prepare your stilted heart and become a part of their drunken, desperate and ethereal world... These guys are my most off the wall creations yet!

In 1861, Father O'Heath attempts to start a new Church of God, while James Maygrove and Lady McNally try to bide their time working for Loki and Lady Bloodstone, while Richard and Rebecca prepare to deal with Satan's minions in the hellish cobbled roads of London town. The scary sequel to the historical horror saga "SaTaN's BeLLS". Rated PG-13 for strong violence, some sex scenes, adult themes.

just read you will love it

This was inspired by a conversation I had with someone on how they found inspiration. I found it fascinating and came up with this.

ever wonder what happens when the shadowhunter gang get drunk? or what they do to tortue each other during truth or dare? well read and find out.

•Read it Twat• -Warnings- This story contains mature content. Such as, Alcohol Abuse THE BIG GAY Abuse Gore Depression Death Sad Shit Mafia Business •---------------------• This book is a collab between @CannibalSyrup and @Lowkinq Idk if these are even right lmao

I wrote this for fun on a school trip once so if you don't like it then please don't give me hate. I know I didn't invent Biff, Chip and Kipper so don't tell me that. Thanks xx

Ένα τηλέφωνο θα ξυπνήσει τις αναμνήσεις από το παρελθόν του.Ένα τηλεφώνημα που θα ευχόταν να μην είχε λάβει.Τα είχε αφήσει όλα πίσω του συνέχισε την ζωή του ήρεμη χωρίς μπελάδες. Όλα θα αλλάξουν μετά από εκείνο το βράδυ.

A girl and her life featuring her ex and best friend and more. Some people may be snakes& some may not be trustworthy. Read more to find out. *description is boring*

Spencer, a mysterious boy of 18, is employed by the Imperial guards of the central kingdom to collect intel regarding the location of power-hungry Ex-general Bartel. Having found the man, he can't but wonder....what else is he planing? Eyre is the elf of which Spencer loves. Her 'uncle' and her live on a train traveling across the kingdoms. But what happens when she is injured and Spencer learns they can never be together?