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Note: Sorry it took so long. Thanks for the patience. Hope you enjoy.

It seemed like forever in Linda's mind when John finally told her they should leave. John called for a cab. He didn't know what Linda was feeling and thought he should give her some space. Linda thought that with how she acted, John was thinking that she was moody and crazy. The last thing she wanted was her friend to leave her alone through all this. She didn't really know what "this" is, but she knew she wouldn't be able to face it by herself.

The cab finally arrived and the ride to the hotel was silent. It was uncomfortable for both of them, but neither knew what to say. In a short while, they arrived at the hotel and climbed out of the cab. Linda went to pay but…

"No, you shouldn't pay, Randy and I were the cause of you running away so I should pay" John said.

"No, it's ok. You practically stayed with me forever. I don't know why you did, but I'm thankful for it. That means I pay" Linda says.

"You're a lady, you don't pay."

"Fine," Linda replied reluctantly.

After John paid the cab, they went inside and got on the elevator. There was still silence, but it wasn't as uncomfortable as it was before. They arrived at the door and John got out and swipes the key through. He opened the door for Linda, but Linda just backed away. John was left confused.

"Are you going to go in your room?" John asked uncertainly.

"I'm…I…I don't…I should…I think I'm going to get another room. I don't want to see Randy anytime soon. If I stay here, he'll most likely be here some time. So I'm going to ask for another room. If you need anything just call me" Linda replied.

John stood there flabbergast, but not with amazement, more like surprised as he watched Linda walk to the elevator. He didn't think Linda would react this way. It didn't seem like her to hold a grudge. There must be more to this then she is telling me. This isn't like her. She's always been nice and kind. Always gregarious. A few minutes after, Linda was right, Randy came by the room.

"Hey," he looked around the room. "Where's Linda?" He asked.

"She's not going to be sharing a room with me anymore. She went to get her own room. She said she didn't want to see you" John replied.

"That's crazy, what did I do?"

"You did a lot. You shouldn't have hurt her. You are an ahole. She was always nice to everyone and everything and you changed her! You made her different. You broke her. If you wanted to play with a girl's mind or heart find a shallow one" John cried.

Randy didn't need his best friend to be mad at him so he took his leave. But what John said sticked to his mind. Linda is acting different, but I don't believe it's because of me. But what if I was the cause of it? I didn't want to hurt her, I never did. Wait a minute, Do I like her? I don't know. Why does this all have to be so confusing? But I guess even if I do like her, I won't get her. She doesn't want to see me, so I doubt she would want to talk to me. I just hope she doesn't get with Adam.

Linda's Room

Her cell phone was still ringing, but she wouldn't pick up. For some reason, she didn't want to talk to him either. With this whole day being a wreck, she wanted a day to think of nothing. She just wanted to be by herself now. And answering the phone and talking to Adam was not going to do that. She let it ring for the fifteenth time and got tired and shut off her phone. All the emergency phone call would have to wait until tomorrow.

Note: Not my best chapter, or my longest, but i'm really tired. So i hope that satisfied you for a while.