1 My life!

Diyar woke up at earsplitting sound of alarm. Shit its 7:00am, im gonna be late. Our protagonist is a university drop out with no current work living of his family. So he rolled up from his bed and started to wash his face and brushes his teeth and take a quick shower and qucikly get dressed up hastly. Suddenly his phone rang, Glancing at his phone it was his mothers number he gives a big sigh. His mother is a petite with a height of 4'8, with short hair and a little plump,works as a chef at a japanese restuarant. He quickly picked up.

Mother: Son

I ignored her voice

After 5 sec he heard a high female voice.

Mother: Diyar, where are you

Diyar: Mum, im at the airport, i told you im going sky diving. (I thought inwardly "only with a glider though hopefully is more exciting then with a parachute")

Mother: OK, listen I'm going to need you to come back home and find an actual job instead of wasting your life with dangerous stunts, im serious this time Diyar you better get your ass back and find a job or im fully cutting your funds and kick you out of the house to see how it feels to be independent.

Diyar: [fuck you, Mother] OK OK,, i wont try to get a job like u said

Mother: Diyar! Im not joking with you, you better enjoy this final dive, after that your out of the house and funds cut off

Diyar:(I think she serious this time, fuck what im i going to do) I'll just get kicked out then not like i care what happens to me anyway i've been doing these extreme sports just so i can have that death feeling, i gotta go bye!

End Call

Perfect now, he had to deal with his mother now. As much his life sucked, he found his only enjoyment in extreme sports, and anime, manga and tv series. He was die hard fan of sports anime and manga especially the walking dead show. After sticking around the airport for three extra hours to get the equipment and safety preacutions out we started to leave for food before taking off. So after eating, he was going back to the airport to start the dive with his crazy friends.

30 minutes before we had to be outside getting picked upand I got a call that one girl was missing, obviously slept in. Another girl was selected among many for random drug testing. we were down to two, and because we were busy finding the MIA girl we were now running late! I honestly did not think we were going to make it.

BUT long story short and an extra trip to pick up sam WE MADE IT!! The plane was so small and I was there for about 10 minutes before it took off. That is when the nerves started to build up not for the typical nervous feeling but the excitment kind of nervouseness. I had to "stand up" (word used loosely) turn around so my guide could strap me in and also to get my gears ready.

When the guide opened the door to the plane is when I felt the adrenaline rush and excitement, when you are in a plane and look to your right and see the door open and the world under the clouds you DO wonder what the hell you are doing, and why you thought this was a good idea.

It was so loud that you can't talk so he gave me a pep talk and instructions before we opened the door. My job was to take a step OUTSIDE of the plane onto a step just by the wing. I did not think I could do this. My mind was actually going fighting my body it was the most thrilling part for SURE!! once my feet touched the step I was 10000 feet Free falling to the ground. I think my stomach relocated to my left vertebrae in the middle of my back. I was a mix of laughing and screaming the whole way down.