I was walking up to the roof. Passing people with an emotionless look on my face. No one cared about what I was going doing. I passed by my bullies and one tripped me. Everyone laughed at me as I got up.
One said," Go kill yourself, no one would care!"
With everyone around me laughing I ran up the stairs to the rooftop. I walked over to the edge and looked up to the sky. I thought to myself, 'It really is a beautiful day today.' I took off my backpack and set it down. I let my hair come undone and let it move in the breeze. I took off my shoes and placed them next to my backpack. I had a suicide note in my pocket so I took that out as well and placed it in one of my shoes so that it was half sticking out, making sure they would see it. I slowly got up on the edge of the roof and breathed slowly knowing this was my last hour on Earth. I took a final glance at the sky and jumped. On the way down I was thinking, 'Goodbye cruel world.' And with I smile I hit the ground with a loud thud. There were sharp pains all over my body. Everything faded to black after a few moments. But not before I heard the screams and cries of people around me and someone screamed to call an ambulance.
And this is were it all began.