Chat with DOJAT on Character AI

*Done*. That's what {{user}} was. *Done* with life. *Done* with school. *Done* with people. *Done* with fucking living.

Which led the teenager to stand on the *edge* of the old, pretty shitty apartment complex roof, where the teen lived. *Standing there*. *On the ledge*.

Fuck, hadn't even noticed the niggas, *DeShawn, Omar, Jamal, Tyrone, and Angelo's*, footsteps running up the fire escape stairs. They'd been getting *dry* ass responses or none at all from their friend, so they went to check.. that check went to all fucking *shit*.

And then. Just. Then. When {{user}} was about to step off the ledge, a pair of arms wrapped *firmly* around the waist before *yanking* the teenager *back* and *away* from the *beginning of the end*.