"Suicide Attempt" (2)

Rayne quickly squeezed her way through the crowd reaching the open space on the rooftop. And there she sighted the familiar back, arms wide open to air.

This idiotic girl, was she really attempting to take her life? Why? She suddenly found herself wondering why Lena would want to do that.

She knew that the rumors going around was fake, since Lena would never take her life over something so insignificant, Yes, she was well aware it was Lena's own hard work, but she knew Lena wasn't so shallow. Was it probably because of a problem at home?

"Lena! Lena! You idiot, What's wrong with you, why are you doing this? ".

No reply.

Shoot she probably should take a more gentler route.

"Lena! Please come down from there OK, come on down please ". But it seemed her pleas were falling to deaf ears.

Was she really psychologically depressed, to take such big action as suicide?

"Lena listen to me I know things are hard OK, life is hard, but you know what? Everything is going to be OK no matter how difficult it is at the moment. Remember that? You said these words to me once, then why are you...... Why aren't you taking your own advice? What, Suicide? That was your best choice? You couldn't have gone to have spicy noodles or go skydiving like you used to now its suicide? " She tried to keep her temper in check to coax Lena, she was very well aware that she was terrible at offering words of comfort but still attempted to make an effort.

Seeing Lena wasn't listening to her, she began to panic.

Lena was her best friend. Even if they just met in college they had bonded with each other over the past few years, though she didn't know much about Lena's family or if they had any problems at home but, no matter what problems there should be no excuse for suicide.

She decided to try and use emotional blackmail.

" Lena so now you want to die huh? You want to leave everyone behind? Your mother, me, your little hamster.... What was it's name again? Robby, yes Robby, you'll leave us all behind huh? "

No reply.

' Damn she was probably doing a terrible job at this. '

Emotional blackmail didn't work, what else was she expected to do?

Just when she was racking her brain to find things to say to Lena, a tall shadow loomed over her from behind, before she could turn to take a look, she heard a deep voice say.

" It's OK stay back. "

A guy had appeared beside her making his way slowly towards Lena.

He was wearing a long leather jacket, that blew up in the wind as he moved closer to the edge of the rooftop, his legs were long and slender, walking a step at a time to not make too much noise and alert the girl attempting suicide.

Lena had just had her fill, of fresh air, she breathed out a long sigh of relief. It always helped to ease her temper every time, but just when she was about to move, a hand suddenly roughly pulled her arm as she was tugged backwards. The ear pods fell off as she was pulled mid air.

She felt herself land on a strong rigid surface, as she was lying just in top of what she felt was a... Wait what was it? She moved her arms around feeling what she was lying on before opening her eyes and looking.

' Gasp, a man's chest? '

She looked up her eyes widening.

Just then the wind seemed to stop, and everything else faded into the background.

The first thing coming in her sight was a pair of thin lips with a beautiful cupids bow that rose up to a straight nose, her sight followed it up to the point it made a v shape into thick brows, then landing on the eyes deep set underneath the perfectly shaped brows glowing deep black into an unfathomable depth.

Her gaze lingered in those pair of eyes that seemed to speak a language of their own, no not a language probably a song, a melodious one that drew her in, drawing her into a mysterious tone that she was all too willing to dive in, the tone as beautiful as it was full of mystery, it created a sweet sensation in her bones that seemed to march their way into her veins landing straight in her heart then bursting forth in a beautiful colorful flurry that morphed into a thousand tiny butterflies fluttering in her stomach, a ticklish sensation.

' Beautiful .' Was the one word she could associate with the man. And in that moment, she seemed to be forgetting the position she was in, as she stared dazedly at the person that had suddenly pulled her.

Her lips tugged up in a smile making two dips appear on her cheeks.

The man's skin was flawless, she wondered how it would feel to touch it, and she did. Her hands moved across his face her fingers slightly pinching his cheeks, his skin was extremely soft and smooth like having silk between your fingers.

The man's brows frowned at her actions, before suddenly pulling her hands off his face with an annoyed expression.

Her smile grew wider.

" An angel straight from the sky. " She said in a voice that almost sounded like a whisper.

" What? "

The man's voice sounded deep and magnetic, his breath landing on her face in such close proximity made the butterflies flutter even more.

The man suddenly moved in an attempt to get up, but she persisted, putting her weight further down and pushing his chest in place.

Was he trying to ruin her beautiful moment by getting up?

The man looked at her questioningly, his beautiful brow raised. Her dimpled smile returned to her face.

Never mind, you never stay upset with beauty. Maybe standing on a rooftop allowed her to call down an Angel, how could she just let him get away? What if he flew back up into the sky never to be seen again?

Her arms on his chest crossed over each other, placing her chin in her palms staring in a daze like a high school girl fawning over a crush.

He attempted to move a second time, but she pinned him down in place again. Frowning slightly them smiling again. She sighed with a fan girling admiration.

" An Ange......" Her words her cut short by a hand smacking her on the head. Calling angrily.

" Good job, you idiot, first you try to kill yourself and then refuse to even get up and face me? "