Y/n's pov.
"You're falling too hard Y/n." My best friend, Camila said.

I shrugged it off and walked to class.

Maybe I was falling too hard.

I always buy Lauren so many gifts, I ask her the same question every single day, I tell her I love her even though I know there's not enough space in her heart for her to love me, but still, I try.

Lauren tells me the same answer.

"I need time."

I mean, I can wait. Right?

I saw Lauren sitting on her chair, and I sat near her.

As the teacher explained, I just sat there admiring the girl.

'Maybe I was falling too hard.' I thought.

After the class ended, I saw Lauren walk out of the room.

I walked with her and after a while, it was just her and I in the hallway.

Then, it hit me.

"Lauren. I'm falling." I whispered.

"I know Y/n." She said turning around and closing her locker.

"No Lauren. I'm falling, too hard." I said again and she hugged me.
"Too hard that I don't think I'll make the landing." I quietly said.

"I'll be there to catch you. Don't worry." She whispered.

After that, she kissed me.

>Years Later <

"She lied to me." I said as I leaned over the edge of the building.

"She left and that's what caused me to do this." I said.

"Will you be there to catch me Lauren? When I fall?" I asked.

I leaned over the edge and I fell.

I fell and crashed.

Everything went black and it hurt so much.

But it didn't hurt as much as it hurt when she left me.

A/n: Idk about this one. :/