Chapter One

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[the picture above is of Dakota]

Today is the day. I tell myself at the end of a shitty day of school again. I just plan it out in the last 10 minutes of the class. Maths. I decide that I'll get every thing out of my Locker today before I leave.

A few minutes later I slowly start writing a letter for my mum when she gets home from her job after I do jump off the bridge onto the freeway that's a mile and a half from my house. When I finish the letter I slowly put it in my back pack that I have with me.

After the bell rung, I was sorta sad but not really more that I was. I go to my locker and I grab the few things like notebooks that I keep in there and I slip them into my backpack. I start slowly out the from entrance of the school when the schools preppy girls who all think their better because they have money from their dads job, yep they are all sisters.

I try to avoid them, but of course they have to get me. Their names are Adian, Brinnana, Ashley, and Marie. The nicest one is Marie. But she's still a fucked up bitch that wants to ruin my life which they have. They are the reason that I'm going to jump.

They come up to me and the shit begins, "whore" "skank" "bitch" "slut" "kill yourself you worthless bitch" ect. I just walk through it till we get to the flatter land so I run. Like they would run. It would ruin their dresses that their dad paid for.

Are you wondering what my name is? Yes? Well it's Dakota. But most people if they even know me they try to call me Kota. Weird right. Well I have ran about a mile name and I'm at my house. I walk in and I sit the note down on the table which is near the door. Now it's time. I walk into my room and I sit my backpack down and I run down the stairs.

When I do I turn around and leave the door unlocked. I just don't want to look it right now. I'm in black men's joggers and a lose white shirt.

I start the walk and I try to avoid eye contact till I'm at the bridge. When I get there I get onto the ledge and I'm looking down. No one has stopped to get me down or see what I'm doing. The freeway is really busy right now. I look down and I turn around. I'm looking at the other side of the bridge. It's time. I tell myself.

By now i have tears streaming down my face. I take a glup, shit my eyes, and I'm about to fall back but I hear a loud "STOP!" And footsteps.

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A/N: this is a sad book by the way Im on the road on my way back from a vacation and I decided that I should start some books so I'm typing some. Lol I'm boring bye. Also if you don't know I'm not British but this book was written in it. So if you don't know,

Maths= math

Mum= mom

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