Three people shouted for help. Their finger nails were bleeding as they were dangling from the cliff.
They continued to scream and shout and cry out.
I had been walking along the trail that was nearby. I heard the voices. I knew those voices. I bolted to the cliff to see what was going on.
When I got to the cliff I almost laughed at the sight. The guy I hated, Mac, the guy who I had loved, James, and the one that was my best friend (and my crush for the last three years),Kris, hung from the cliff. Mac, James, and Kris all looked at me with wide fearful eyes.
"Belle, help me! I love you!," cried James. I just raised my eyebrows.
"Please help me!" called Kris. I turned my head.
Mac said nothing. I approached the cliff with a sigh. I knew I could only save one of them. I was injured could only pull one up at a time. It was only a matter of time before they fell.
It was a very easy choice for me. I grabbed Mac and pulled him up. He didn't thank me and just walked away.
I turned to the others and sat down about three feet away from the edge of the cliff.
I watched as Kris and James's hands gave out and they fell to their deaths. And I smiled.
I was done letting them hurt me and toy with my emotions. Fuck them.
I stood and walked back into the woods. I was still smiling.
