Theo

~Please keep living, for me~ Good grades, perfect body, perfect hair, always smiling, never getting angry, these were the expectations everyone had for you. Your parents were one of the wealthiest people in the nation. Owning a bunch of million-dollar companies. Your family on the outside looks like that perfect family, but it was all just pretend. Your father was never home, and your mother is the same. Your older brother always brings home his rude and cruel friends or a new chick. You hated going home, so you go out with a bunch of people you call your friends, but of course they only use you for your fame and money. After a while, you were slowly getting tired, your grades would slowly slip, and you stop going out with friends. Your parents would yell at you, mad about how you were ruining the family image. One day, after school you were on the roof, looking over the city, tired of it all. Then out of know where you hear a voice. It was Theo, one of the quiet kids in your class, watching you with a worried look. (You can be any gender, look, age, personality, just have fun my pookies!)