Cliff's Edge (BxBxB)

Chapter 1

Atlas P.OV.

It's 2 a.m. and I have no idea why I'm still up. I just can't stop thinking.I finally (and when I say finally I mean FINALLY) got a job so why am I stressing.I stare up at the blank ceiling contemplating if I should go and wake up Jade but decide against it, owing to what happened last time. If the look she gave me was anything to go by I know that after midnight I'm not welcome in there. Appearantly being bored isn't enough of a reason to wake someone up. I know, who would have thought, right?

Okay.... SO WHAT THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?!

Maybe get some other friends?

Or a life?

That's so much work though.

I sigh and crawl out of bed quietly. I do not need that crazy lady screeching at me about noise. Last time we (she) woke the neighbors and almost got us kicked out. And then she had the audacity to blame it on me. Excuse me for getting a little carried away and singing (not sure you can even call it that) to Troye Sivan's In A Dream EP a little louder than I intended. Like SHEESH. Can you even blame me?!

I change into some grey joggers and pull on a hoodie over my black T-Shirt using only the moonlight coming in through my bedroom window. I take a quick look at myself in the full length mirror by my door, running a hand through my my messy bed head hair to tame it a bit. Once I'm presentable to....whoever else is awake at this ungodly hour, I teleport myself just outside our complex gate and start walking along the small trail into the woods.

Yes I understand this sounds like the beinning of one of those horror movies but I know I'll be fine (said every person who died in the movies). I'm dumb not stupid. I did this a lot and I never saw anyone. Yeah, I'd be fine.

I am out of my thoughts when I almost trip over a rock and almost fall head first into the ground. Key word: ALMOST. I catch myself just in time because of my award winning agility and athletism (pure luck).

Anyway I come to a fence with a hole in it, big enough for me to get through. Now you may be asking, "Atlas, what the FUCK do you think you are doing?!"

I would like to tell you right now to calm your dick sticks. I know what I'm doing. Mostly at least. I've only gone through once and it was during the day BUT that is besides the point. The point is I'm not going to a death trap. Well unless you consider a cliff a death trap.

I walk for a few minutes before I get to the cliff and the view is absolutely breathtaking. And I mean that literally. I choke on my own spit while gawking at it, you know, like you do. I stand on the edge and look down.

NO I AM NOT ABOUT TO TAKE THE FALL OF DEATH!!!

I TOLD YOU TO CALM YOUR DAMN TIT BITS!

"Shit!"

I nearly slipped off but my agility (luck) saved me. I quickly turn around to glare at whoever almost killed me. I mean can you at least have the decency to walk loudly. IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK FOR?