I held the white pills in my hand, staring at them and not being able to make a decision.

"Hell."

I grumbled and then I dropped them in the toilet and flushed them.

I sighed and let my knees go weak. I slid to the ground and put my head in my hands. What the hell is wrong with me?

"You okay?"

I looked up to see my dad standing at the doorframe of the bathroom with his arms crossed over his chest.

I pursed my lips, shrugging.

My dad frowned as he stepped in and walked over to me, coming down to sit beside me. We both leaned our...