l don't wanna live anymore this is all l can think about whilst standing in top of the Brooklyn bridge l keep repeating those words as if trying to convince myself. I'm slowly letting go of the railing when a red head with a British accent walks up from behind me
"Are you stupid or you just have no general desire to live"Someone says in mocking tone for behind me and l can't help but snurkle
"You've got nerve to even say that to me" l say and l turn my head around to look at her and damn she's the kind of girl my mama warned me to stay away from "do you even know who l am"
"uhh spoiled rich girl born with a silver spoon up her ass" l laugh and damn .it's been a long time since someone made me laugh
"At last she smiles.If you aren't going to commit suicide anytime soon can l take you out for drinks," l've been smiling for one minute straight now and that's a record breaker
l turn around to look at her properly and she's wearing a sleeveless crop top , ripped skinny jeans,Jordan sneakers and her blood red hair is shoulder length and is tied into a Pony tail
.She has beautiful green eyes but she's colored which means they could be contact lenses ,she has two piercings one on her nose and one on her belly button not to mention the ones on her left ear
Everyone who was once looking at the girl about to commit suicide started talking amoung themselves
"Depends how quick can you get me out of hear"l say and she takes out her phone and starts texting
"My driver's on his way "she walks closer to me and extends her hand forward "I don't believe l introduce myself .Red"she says using her sexy British accent
"l will most probobly regret this but .Lyssa "l take her hand and she helps me down and every spectator gasps In disbelief
her car arrives and she helps me In .it's a mustang but I'm not breathe taken because Red was right when she said l come from money
can l ask you a question Lyssa what's make a pretty ,unique girl wanna commit suicide"