Steven Fernandez Fanfiction

"I'm done."

JANELLES POV

Raudel quickly ran to Steven, his fists still clenched.

Steven was now laying on the ground. Raudel, on top of Steven. Throwing in a punch, making Steven's nose bleeding. Steven punched back, making Raudel fall backwards and hit his head on the cold hard concrete. He groaned in pain, but then Steven pounced on him. Returning punch after punch.

I stood there frozen, unable to move. My breathing got heavier, and everything turned into slow motion. I was scared, frightened.

I ran as fast as I could, till I made my way to the pair that was fighting.

"Stop!!" I sobbed.

I tried to pull Steven away from Raudel. Steven flinched, but still kept his eyes on the very bloody Raudel. No use. It didn't work. I tried to pull him again and finally, he was off. Steven landed on his bum. His fists still clenched. His breathing got heavier from his previous actions earlier.

His face was no more pretty. Although he was still cute. Bruises covered his face. From his forehead to his chin. It was everywhere. Blood sprinkled across his face. His fists were bruised from punching so hard.

Raudel sat up on his bum. Wiping away the blood from his nose. The blood splattered on the white concrete. I cringed at the blood.

Slowly, my anger boiled up till I was ready to explode.

"What the hell is wrong with you two?!" I yelled, throwing my hands up in the air.

I looked at Steven, and he looked up at me. Guilt plastered across his face. He looked down and clenched his fists.

I looked at Raudel. He didn't look up to me.

I scoffed rudely, I swear. I'm done with the both of them.

I looked at Steven, then Raudel, and did it over and over.

I mumbled, quietly saying 'I'm fucking done.'

Steven noticed I had said something and he looked up. His messy hair was everywhere. Purple bruises still covering his face. Oh how I hated the sight of them fighting.

"What'd you say..?" Steven questioned quietly. He was sad, I could tell.

"I said. I'm. Done,"I answered sternly. "You both are best friends and you've been fighting ever since I came into both of your lives! Your friendship is much more important than a girl," I sighed, upset that I was making this decision.
"I'm just gonna leave. I'm sick and tired of you two fighting. I'm sorry." My words trailed off.

I turned around and my eyes started to water up. I was going to cry. I want to cry. I grabbed my skateboard and ran home. I didn't care to listen to the yells shouting my name.

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