There I was looking down off the edge of the building deciding whether to jump or not. If I jump I will die which means no more dealing with people's shit. But if I don't jump I'll live which means I'll try and become a tattoo artist. I couldn't decide what to do. Then I finally made up my mind. I sat down on the rooftop staring out into the distance. Why did I want to end my life? Why did I try? All these questions popped into my head making me think. I tried pushing them away but it was hard. I was so focused on trying to push these questions away that I didn't realize someone was standing behind me. "Are you ok? I've be standing at the door for awhile and I saw that you were going to jump?" A raspy angelic voice asked. " Yeah I'm fine" I replied while turning around to be face to face with Taylor Momsen.
She is so beautiful i thought to myself. "Thank you" I looked down "did I say that out loud?" I asked quietly afraid to look up. I felt someone lift my chin up and it was Taylor. "Don't be embarrassed, I think your beautiful too" she stated causing me to blush even more. " I'm Y/N" I said. "Taylor" she replied looking into my eyes. I was taking in all her beauty. Her beautiful icy blue eyes, those kissable lips that I just wanted to kiss. Wait! What? "I know this is ridiculous but I think I'm falling for you." I murmured blushing. She walked up to me and kissed me with so much passion. "Will you be my girlfriend Y/N?" She asked. I kissed her again. "I take that as a yes." She laughed.
