"Abby, please, please don't." Abby turned around to look at him. Skittery. The only boy she could ever have loved. "I want to do this Skitts. Im not good enough." She looked down at the city beneath her. She thought about herself. Her height, her waistline that was too thin, her ugly dirty brown hair, her dirt colored eyes. She hated herself, she was so insecure. So clumsy. She looked back at him and saw tears threatening to pool in his eyes. "Please, I...I love you."

She paused, wavering over the edge. "You...don't mean that." He walked over to her and placed a hand on her shoulder. "I do. I love your soft, lucsious brown hair, your choclate eyes, your height, everything. Your waist is not too thin, you aren't clumsy. You're friendly, trustworthy, and adorably shy." She smiled softly. She stepped down from the ledge. He smiled and pecked her lips. "Let's go inside. You deserve to be happy. your life will get better, and I will be there every step of the way. She leaned into him and he picked her up in his arms.

"I love you Abby." She looked at him. "I love you too, Skittery."

a/N Sorry it took so long, I kind of forgot. Hope this makes up for it.(Have enromus writers block ,so yes it is short.)