Chapter 1

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*Dani's POV*
Standing on this bridge deciding whether or not I listen to the voices in my head or do the opposite. If I just the voices stop; if I don't jump the voices get louder. "I made my decision" those are the words I say as I let my body begin to fall of the bridge. As my feet leave the railing I feel to arms find there way around my body and pull me up and engulf me in a warm, loving hug. I woke with tears streaming down my face...again. Looking at the clock I realize I have five minutes to get ready and be at school before I was late. Get dress walk down stairs and no one was here. I mutter "whatever" under my breathe and walk out sides to my bicycle and made sure I had my inhaler and other medication that doesn't help me what so ever. It's for anxiety and depression and for the dreams of killing myself and for my anger issues, they don't help so I don't understand why I take them still. I get to school and chain up my bike with a minute and a half to spare. I enter my first period with all eyes on my as I looked at my seat it was already preoccupied by a stunning girl. I never seen her around before she must be new. There's and empty seat next to her I'll just take that seat. She was gorgeous she has green eyes with dirty blonde hair. She was wearing a Pierce the Vail t-shirt with skinny jeans and vans. Next to her was her skateboard and looked awesome. I wish mine was cool looking like hers. I look at her and say "um.. hello miss. Are you new here?" with a caring smile. She smiles back and says "yes I am, I moved here from Maine. My mom needed a change in place." Her voice is so beautiful, I could listen to it all day. "I could always show you around I've lived here for a quite a while. Oh and my name is-" I was cut off by the teacher saying "Danielle stop talk in my class you are being disruptive!!" So I stop talking and put my head down so all I can see is my hands and my desk top. The desks are pushed together in rows of 4 and coloms of 4. In the back there's only two people me and the girl I'm sitting next to. Sadly I haven't got her name. I bet it's just as beautiful as she is.

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