Its day 1 of my plan. I turn 18 next year, and i am ready. Not because i am a "legal adult", or because I'm one step closer to being able to legally drink. But because thats the day i get to kill myself. I'm done. But no one else cares to even ask why. You must be wondering what about my parents, there dead, along with the rest of my family. My parents and some of my family all went on a family trip to Hawaii while i was grounded back in Philly. I don't know what really happened and how they died, but i know they are all gone, and never coming back.
Ever since i was little i always wanted to move to LA. It was just the look on everyones faces. They looked so happy, and thats all i ever wanted. So today i am moving to LA. Hey, if i am going to end it all, i want to end it on some kind of a good note.
As i got on to my plane from philly to LA, i took note that i am going to have to sit next to some complete stranger who is probably going to ask tons of questions, and bore me half to death so i fall asleep 10 minutes into the plane ride. I was kinda ok with that tho if it meant not having to be awake for the full 4 hours.
I take my seat in 13D. Next thing you know 2 boys that seem to be twins sit down in the two seats next to me.
"hey."
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18//grayson dolan
FanfictionMia Rhyland is a 17 year old with a lot of secrets. Biggest one of all, being suicidal. She has made a deal with herself that if she has at least 18 reasons to stay on Earth, then she will stay. But if she does not by the time she is 18 years old, t...
