I remain in my bedroom, even though my Mom woke me up about twenty minutes ago.
'I don't wan't to go to school. I just wanna lay in.'
After about five minutes, I decided I should just get up because I'm already late.
"Mya-Livia, get down now!"
"Yes, Mom." I groan.
After ten minutes of my school morning routine, I rush downstairs and out of the door, cutting of my mother who was going to ask me if I was going to eat breakfast.
Entering the school building, my head starts to ache.
"Hello, rat. How's your life going?" Tanya smirks.
Tanya was my ex-best friend, she turned on me.
"Tanya, can't we resolve everything?"
"No, sorry." She snarled.
"Ok." I mutter.
I can't take this anymore, last week, Tanya and her group of friends threw stones at me.
I stare at a high building and smile.
'I'll go up there. And fall.'
After ten minutes, I was at the very top of the building and screamed at Tanya to look at me.
She stared at me, her face in awe and sadness.
"Sorry, sorry. I wish we had been friends still. But it's all my fault, right? Sorry."
I drop off the building.