CLICK CLICK CLICK, I hear as I walk up the stairs to the roof. I can't wait for this all to be over. All of those mean words and actions will disappear.
I am a dancer. I love dancing. The only thing is that I am a boy. Apparently, if you are a boy dancer, you are gay. Even though I am totally straight, people still think the opposite. It annoys me so much that I want to end my life.
I look at my phone " you are such a fag" from Briant. He is the leader of the pack. If he wasn't there, my life might be a little bit better, and I wouldn't have to make this life ending decision.
I am no on the roof. I walk over to the edge and look down. My three story school side looks very steep. I can feel my body shaking, but I feel no fear.
I step up on to the ledge, and jump off.
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Unfortunately, Rick did not survive this deadly fall. His parents said that they were shocked and that they never would have thought he would do this.
