“Stop it!” I yelled and punches threw. They both stood up and kept hitting each other. Owen started punching Jacob in the stomach. Jacob tried to block but he was getting tired. He fell the ground clutching his stomach. “Jacob!” I ran to him. He was coughing. “Owen! Whey did you do that!?” Owen still had and angry look on this face and his fists were still clenched. “I don’t know…I just like you so much I wanted you…” He stammered and went babbling on. The police started to come and Owen looked at me. He ran to me and kissed me. He then ran away. He looked back then kept running. Leaving me, the policemen, and I wonder what to do. I helped Jacob to his feet and let him lean on me. I knew I owed him that and so much more.