Chapter 2

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I made my way to the bridge passing a few people shoveling snow. I arrive at the bridge I shut off my jeep climbing out shoving the keys in my pocket. I climb over the edge. Looking down. This was scary,but it needed to be done. I wonder who will find my body? Or maybe they would just put me in the rubbish pile. I don't even need to worry. No one would care one bit. I then hear a loud vehicle coming I look over my shoulder and see a large bus it was black. I let one hand off of the side of the bridge hoping they would just pass by me. But did that work? I thought it did but then the bus backed up and omg it was Kellin Quinn from one of my favorite bands. He grabbed my wrist.

"What are you doing love?" He asked

I didn't answer I just let a few tears slip down my face

"Babe answer me please" he begged tears welling up in his eyes

"I'm killing my self" I answer

"No love please come on the other side over here please get on my bus" he says giving me a hand to get over the railing with a weak smile

"I really wanna do this though"

"Please don't I can help you" he says then I take his hand climbing over the railing

"Thank you" he said as I stepped down he pulled me onto a hug I hugged back. It feels so nice to be hugged

"Now come on" he said walking towards the bus

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