Save me Mr.Badboy

Chapter one.

WARNING you may find this story upsetting/disturbing. I dont know what is going to happen it is completely unplanned and any suggestions made I will listen to and change the story. Please like, read, add to your libary and follow(message me and I will follow back)

Sorry about the length of this chapter I thought it was a decent cliff hanger.

'This is the end' I think as my toes hang over the side of this old wooden bridge crossing the motorway. So many memories flash through my mind. The noise of cars blows past me all of their engines mixed together. They pass by but like the people in my life they don't care, they stare and continue driving. They are probably more interested in the scars covering my arms than what's going to happen to me.

I step my right foot forward and close my eyes. I feel a small drop and something strong grasp around my waist. Looking up I see an extremely attractive boy gazing down at me with worried grey eyes.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" his voice suddenly erupts, louder than the rumbling car engines his eyes becoming dark like black holes.

"I..I" I stutter what do I say, he knows what I'm doing he saw it so why should I explain and make myself look like a fool.

"For fuck sake you people piss me off so much" he speaks quieter this time close to my ear in a sharp whisper.

"If I piss you off so much why are you still holding me. Just drop me! Don't make me fail at killing myself as well!"

"Shut up" he hisses and hoists me up but doesn't put me down, instead I find myself sitting on a leather seat and my legs straddling a cold metal motorbike.

"What are you doing?" i hiss at him. He doesn't reply instead he puts the motorcycle helmet on my head and starts the engine after jumping on. "Where are we going?!" i shout at him.

"You obviously cant be trusted alone so your coming back to mine."