My father thinks he can run my life and my mother does nothing to stop it. Everyone hates me, but that's alright with me. They don't have to deal with me anymore. I will solve the problem myself. I grab the pills from my mother's medicine cabinet and swallow a hand full in one go. It hurt going down, but everything would be fine soon enough. Soon everyone will be happy. "It's time. Are you ready?" Elisa, my sister asks once I walk out the room. I nod and she takes my hand and we go to join the party. My father's birthday party. All of his mob friends and low life acquaintances are there. I smile and wave at them before sitting down. I stare out at the crowd and watch as my vision becomes hazy. I think the pills are starting to kick in. It took them long enough. I stand up and take about three steps before falling to the floor. I see a rush of people come towards me and close my eyes. "Alana?" "Am I dead?" I wonder. "Is this heaven or hell?" "You are in the hospital." I open my eyes and see an angel. She has long blonde hair and big green eyes. Her skin is tan and she has a dimple on her left cheek. I smile at her and she smiles back. ************** My mind is racing as I listen to soft snores of the beauty beside me. Alana is absolutely gorgeous. I hug her body closer to mine. How is this possible? For the last five months I have strictly been Alana's doctor and occasionally her friend, but lately it's been more. I am head over heels for a seventeen year old.