Have you ever had that feeling that something is about to go wrong right before it does? Well that's how I felt right before my life changed. So next time you get that feeling do not hesitate to prepare yourself, because I didn't and look where I ended up... On my way out the window, something hooked into the collar of my dress, almost strangling me in the process. I let out a small squeak. Strong arms pulled me back through the window as if I was light weight. On my way back through I felt something sharp prick my side. I cried out in pain. "You prick." I hissed at the asshole, who both saved and damaged me. "Yeah, well this prick just saved your life."Jeremy replied. "And damaged my fucking side." I muttered, still in pain. He smirked. "Well, had you successfully jumped. You would have damaged more than your fucking side." He said hunched over my head. "No I wouldn't-." He pointed for me to look out the window. I gave him a look that said: 'do I look like I can move?'...