Is this how it is?

I was going to jump off the empire state building. I could hear the news reporters talking about me. "16 year old Madison Mayfield, on top of the famous empire state building, about to jump, for who knows what reason." Honestly I didn't even know why. I was about to jump, fully dedicated, but scared out if my mind. I felt a hand touch my shoulder and jolt me. All I can now see was Eric Jones. Also known as my best friend, and Mr. Popularity. "So, how was your dream? Don't tell me it was about me again Madds?" Eric joked around whispering a little louder than most people would. He was such a flirt, I swear. "Don't flatter yourself gummy arms, you are the last thing on my mind." I smirked at Eric, flirting back, even though it was not very good. "Ouch--" he paused, "That was me pretending to care. You should be nicer to me, I'm you're ride home. Also, what you mean 'gummy arms'? I play football,basketball, and I go to the gym once a week, for thirty minutes. You can barley walk!