My road to victory finally! There were pills in the palm of my hand.
"Let me finally be in peace." I say softly, putting the pills in my mouth
I swallow them all with a glass of water. The corners of my mouth turned up. I unlock the bathroom door, walking back downstairs.
"Calvin are you alright?" Max asks me as he watches me walk towards him
"I'm good dude." I giggle, sitting next to him
"Are you fucking sure?" Dylan asks, he was sitting across from the two of us
"Yes I am sure. Would you like something to drink?" I ask, getting up from the couch
"Yes, glass of water please." Max says, running his fingers through his hair
I walk myself to the kitchen. My eye vision gotten blurry. I was getting a bit lightheaded.
"Calvin?" Max cocks his eyebrow
I fall down, my whole body quavered.
"Calvin!" Max yells, running to my body
"L-L-Let me d-die." I stutter
"Dylan call an ambulance!" Max exclaims
I take one big sigh, before closing my eyes.
"My roommate just passed out! Please send fucking help!" Dylan yells to the dispatcher
Dylan gives the address of the residence, even the phone number.
"Thank you ma'am." Dylan says as he paced around the room
*Time Skip*
My vast eyes open, checking my surroundings. I was in a bland hospital room. Dylan and Max was at my bedside. Why was I not dead yet?
"He's awake." Max says, rubbing on my arm
I pull my arm away from him, turning my body the other direction. The doctor walks in the room, having his attention on Max and Dylan.
"What the hell happened doctor?" Max asks the doctor
"Well..he overdosed on Adderall." The doctor clips papers to his clipboards
"Adderall? Don't that shit give you more energy?" Dylan cocks his eyebrow
"Adderall is a stimulant. It can treat ADHD. It can also treat narcolepsy."
"Damn.."
"I'm going to need to ask Mr. Vail some serious questions. May the two of you exit the room please?"
"Yes, sir." Dylan says, leaving the room
Max follows right behind Dylan..
"Calvin." The doctor calls out my name
"What!?" I look back, seeing him standing there
"No need to yell." He tries calming me down
"What do you want?"
"I need to ask you questions."
I sit up in the hospital bed, getting comfortable.
"I thought I would be laying in a casket, wearing a tuxedo. Instead of wearing a goddamn hospital dress, lying in a bed." I sigh
"Calvin did you overdose on purpose?"
"No.." I lied through my teeth, not able to look him in the face
"There's no need to lie Calvin."
"I-I'm not lying." I stuttered, my teeth was chattering
"Yes, you are Calvin."
"Can I just get outta here?!" I yell
"After you answer my questions." The doctor clears his throat
"Okay..make this fucking quick, doc."
*Time Skip*
Max and Dylan carries me home. I felt so ill, mentally and emotionally. When we arrive at our residence, I see Katie standing by the door.
"Hey Katie.." I sigh, getting out the car
"Um..Hey. What the fuck is up?"
"Nothing, but we gotta fucking talk."
"What is it?"
"I'm not doing this shit anymore. This relationship isn't what I want. I'm breaking up with you, I'm sorry. But, I'm not even happy at all. I'n very unhappy, and still is. This relationship isn't helping me at all."
"You know what..I see what you mean. I'm not really happy either dude." Katie nods her head
"Um, can you please leave. I really need to be alone.." I say before entering my home
"Alright, bye Calvin."
"Bye."
Dylan and Max follows behind me entering the home. Right now, I felt like I needed to make music right now. I was in so much pain, but I needed to spit it out with my bars.
*Time Skip*
I was finishing up the album I been working on for 5 months. The album is called, "Skeletons." I honestly excited for this album. This was my very first, real album ever. I would always post my music on SoundCloud, and get positive feedback. Only hoping for the same with this album.
I've never told anyone this, but I have a YouTube account. I post shitty commentaries, face cams, and my music on there as well. I do be active on there. This really helped me through my depression..
I put on my headphones, pulling the mic closer to me. I close my eyes, taking deep breaths.
*Small time skip*
I finished up my outro, adding it to the album. I post it on my SoundCloud.
"I only hope people like it." I sigh
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Fiksi PenggemarCalvin Vail portrays himself as an 17 yr old Lo-Fi Hip Hop artist. He knows that he'll never be in the rap gang, because how real his music is. He rhymes about his spine-chilling past, and horrifying present. You knew this boy since middle school. Y...
