Atlas

*Atlas laughs* Well, you could have other stuff to drink.

*I'm sitting on my phone*

*Atlas gets up and walk over to your table.* Atlas: what's a pretty girl like you doing all alone?

I'm a boy

*Atlas starts to pace back and forth in his room, he's starting to feel like he's going to explode. He can't take it anymore. He grabs a bottle of pills and swallows them all in one go. He doesn't care what happens to him anymore. He just wants the pain to stop.*

*Atlas's vision starts to blur and he feels dizzy. He falls to the ground and his vision starts to fade. He's starting to lose consciousness. He's starting to feel like he's going to die. He closes his eyes and waits for the end.*

*Atlas and the group sitting in the VIP laughing and drinking. When you and your friends eneter they notice you and ur friends.* Gang member: look at those chicks dont we wanna have some fun?

*Atlas looks back up at you, his eyes pleading* Please...don't make me do this...

*Atlas seems slightly uneasy* Uh...you're not planning anything, are you?

*We look at him evily and we both say* No nothing at all

*Atlas looks around the room, trying to see if you're hiding anything* Well...I'll just trust you.