I pulled my long dark brown hair into a messy bun. It was 5am and the park was deserted. I sighed as I stepped over the railing of the bridge, once I was on the side I held onto the railing looking up at the sky 'okay Sky, you can do this' I thought.

The water was rushing down a rocky river 10 feet below me. I inched closer to the side, ready to end everything. "Whoa!" I heard a person shout from behind me, it surprised me so I slipped but quickly regained my balance and turned around to see a brown curly haired guy standing there in track pants and a hoodie.

"What are you doing here?" I said in panic, 'who walks around a park at this time of morning?' The guy stepped closer, ever so slightly.
"I could ask you the exact same thing" he said with his brown eyes glistening in the now rising sun.

I sighed and continued with what I was about to do. "That wasn't an invitation to show me!" he shrieked out, by now I hadn't realised he was a metre away from me, I turned my head to look in his direction and once again getting startled by how close he was, I lost my balance again but this time, my feet slipped off the edge.

I screamed in shock just as two warm hands clutched onto my wrists, I winced in pain slightly as the fresh cuts were dug into by his grip.

"Please let me go" I said trying to wiggle out of his grip to fall into the icy water. "No, I'm never gonna let you go" he said pulling my fragile body up and over the wooden railing.
I snapped back to reality as this boy, this stranger that had just stopped me from taking my life. I was mad, that was for sure, who was this stranger, and why the hell did he have to save me? "I'm Harry" he whispered answering my unasked question.

"Um, you're still holding me" I said getting agitated. "Sorry," he said gently walking over to a bench and placing me on it. The bench was frosty and cold, I hadn't realised the cold before this and I was only wearing a tank top and shorts. I shivered looking down at my hands that were turning a shade of purple "Here have my jacket" he said starting to take it off. "No thank you." I said bluntly, I wasn't in the mood. "Please?" he looked down at me. "No." I said standing up "I'm fine" I said untying my hair and letting it fall to my waist.
I started walking off on the path. "Wait! Where are you going?" he called out jogging after me. "Nowhere, just away from here" He stopped in front of me holding onto my shoulders, he was actually gorgeous I realised as me and this stranger stared into each other's eyes. "You just tried to commit suicide, do you honestly think I'm gonna let you leave, gorgeous?" I have to admit I got slight butterflies at that, I shook my head. "Fine" I said stubbornly.