You stood up on the edge of the building seeing a bunch of people looking up at you. You puff out smoke smiling at your self flicking the bud off of the building. Police yelled through the speaker telling you not to jump but you ignored their un-meaningful pleas for you not to. You turned around closing your eyes taking a deep breath.You lean back hands out wide waiting for your life to end. That's when you feel someone catch both of your arms. You snap open your eyes seeing a pair of frantic green ones staring right back at you. He pulls you up wrapping his lanky arms around you. You roll your eyes pushing him off of you.
"Look what you've done this is my third attempt!" You screamed going back to the edge but he caught your arms turning you around.
"I'm not letting another life go okay! This is my job I have already lost 2 people I'm not losing another!" He said back this time 10x harder.
"You don't know me" you mumbled back crossing your arms over your chest.
"I don't need to. I can see the pain in your eyes honey. And I know life isn't that bad for you to end your life."
"Maybe it is"
"Tell me about it"
"No."
"Well fine then let's get off this building and go get some coffee then you can tell me about your so called 'horrible' life"
"Um I don't even know you"
"Well my name is Harry Styles and you are?"
"Y/n Carter"
"Nice to meet you lets go"
"Fine whatever" you went to the coffee shop getting a coffee and a muffin telling him your story. After that well y'all became more then just friends.
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Sorry if it's rushed
