Like Romeo and Juliet [Tate Langdon]
"I figured out how to keep them from sending you away," said Tate, the corners of his mouth curving to a small smile. "Can we run away?" Alex asked him, her eyes sparkling with hope. "Kind of," Tate shrugged. "Yeah. I love you, Alex," he said and put his hands on her shoulders. "And I want you to be happy and free." He reached inside his pocket and pulled out a plastic bag with a bottle of pills inside. "If we take these, we can stay here," he whispered, his smile broadening. "We can play with Beauregard, we can play games, watch videos. We can be together forever." Alex eyed the bag of pills and broke contact to look in his eyes. "You want us to commit suicide?" Tate nodded. "Yeah"