Micha was sat at the edge of the roof, staring down. What'd happen if he jumped? He thought. Though his thoughts were interupted by footsteps. He jerked up, looking behind him only to see his bully. "Oh, great, you again.. what do you want?" The young boy said, to wich the bully let out a scoft. "What'd make you think i want something?" He asked, taking place next to Micha.