15-Getting Help

My parents let me rest. They said they would go grab a coffee. They asked me if I wanted anything. I just said no. I wasn't hungry. I wanted my bed. I heard the door opening and it revealed. Lance.

"Came to check on my misery?"

"Why would you take those pills. Do you have any idea how that made your parents feel?"

"I don't need a lecture. I wanted to die. I got nothing to live for. I have no idea who saved me but I hate that person." I huffed as tears kept falling.

"It was Alejandro he forgot to tell you something, he searched for you and found you in your bathroom. We got worried when he told us what happened."

"Ugh, I just want peace, Lance. It's all I ask." I wiped my tears.

"Well, I hate to be the one giving you this news but, you're getting help. And you're gonna need it." He showed me his phone and the news said I had an overdose for consuming drugs and many more stuff.

"I need for someone to kill me. If I jump down the window I will get my wish." I sobbed.

"You've got to stop t