《Downfall High》WWIII
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Feonix fell flat on his ass, Jaden kneeling over and hitting him repeatedly. Although Feonix wasn't backing down. He rolled them over and did the same to him.
It was like a war just broke out.
I was yelling for them to stop but it was no use.
I knew what I had to do.
I took my heel off and kicked Jaden in the chest, forcing him off of F. He tried to push me out of the way to continue the ridiculous outbreak that had just occurred. Feonix grabbed me and attempted to pull my out of the way. I didn't mean to do it so hard but, my elbow went into Jadens throat and my knee to Feonix's stomach.
They both immediately backed off, thankfully, because I really didn't want to have to take that any further. I hated hurting both of them, even Jaden.
"What the fuck Nadine!" Jaden croaked , holding onto his throat.
"Me?! I did not start this Jaden! YOU were the one who tried to kiss me!" I turned to Feonix.
"And YOU were the one who started this stupid fucking fight Feonix! NOTHING would have ever happened between us!" I said pointing to me and then Jaden.
"HE TRIED TO FUCKING KISS YOU NADINE! WHAT WAS I SUPPOSED TO DO? LET HIM?"
I'd never seen him like this and it was scary.
My head dropped and my eyes started to fill. This whole time Jaden had said nothing.
Water started to spill from my teary eyes and I felt an arm pull me into a warm comforting body.
But that body was not Feonix's.
Jadens arms wrapped around my bare shoulders and neck, and I came to realise how cold I really was. And although I wish it was Feonix holding me in his arms, the comfort felt nice.
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"SERIOUSLY? GET THE FUCK OFF OF HER!"
"Feonix. Listen. I'm sorry about all of that, about everything actually, but right now Nadine needs a friend, so unless you get your shit together and be there for her, I will."
Jaden whispered the words, as if that meant I couldn't hear them.
Maybe he really has changed.
"Fine."
And then he left. My boyfriend left, he walked away when I needed him most.
Yet Jaden was still there to hold me and keep me warm.
Funny how things change.
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