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Randy stormed off to his room not liking what he saw but having many reasons thinking that it wasn't what it seemed like. She could just be hanging out with him. John and she are probably just catching up. Yeah, they're probably just talking since they haven't talked in the longest time. But what about me? Why isn't she hanging with me also? It seemed like things were back on track with her, but I guessed wrong. Maybe she doesn't return the feelings I have for her. Maybe I'm just a silly little boy with a crush. He opened the door to his room in a depressed state. It seemed that watching her with John just laughing made his heart break into two. He wanted to be the one walking her to her room. He was jealous of John. He was jealous of his relationship with her, jealous that he can actually laugh and talk with her. He was just plain jealous of John being close to his girl and he can't even get a conversation that lasts a while with her.

John and Linda finally arrived at her room. She took out her key and swiped it through. She held the door open for John to come in. He came in carrying the movies and food. In Linda's mind, she thought, it feels good just to hang out with them again. Them. Randy isn't here. I want to call him and tell him to come, but John doesn't want it. I don't want to ruin my relationship with John. I guess I'll just hang with Randy tomorrow night. They watched movies all night and John was about to leave to go to his room.

"Don't leave. You're probably too tired to walk all the way to your room. You can stay here. The bed is big, and I can do with some company. It'll be nice to have someone to talk to before I sleep" Linda said.

"Talk to? Don't you want a girl for that?" John asked.

"We can talk about anything. It doesn't necessarily have to be about girl talk. Besides, we have a lot of catching up to do. We haven't talked in the longest time. And I'm missing how we use to be. I insist that you stay here. Please."

"I guess if you insist, I'll stay. So what do you want to talk about?" John asked while removing his shirt and walking to the bed.

"Anything, whatever you would like to talk about."

"Okay, so how is it going? You seem happier. You seem less confused now."

"It's going great now. I am happier. I guess I just needed some space to myself. How are you?"

"I'm good. I missed you when you weren't around though. It seemed…I don't know…empty. Every time, it would feel like something was missing. And the missing thing would be you."

"I'm sorry, I just needed some time."

"No prob. Just next time, please don't ignore me. I was kind of sad when you did."

"I am really sorry John. I didn't mean to ignore you. I just figured if I stopped to talk to you, there wouldn't be any improvement for me because I'd end up talking about Randy and Adam."

"Yeah…okay. I'm tired now. Let's get some sleep."

"Okay. Good night."

"Night" John said.

After a while, John fell asleep. Linda was still awake thinking over what john said. Don't ignore me. She quietly got out of bed and went to her purse. It seemed like she lost something, but finally her hand emerged with a small pouch. She opened the pouch and there was a beautiful ring there. She wanted to smile, but a smile didn't appear. Instead, a tear dropped appear. Why am I crying? I'm supposed to be happy. It's not fair. One night and everything changes again. I'm back to square one. She placed the ring back into the pouch and safely put it away in her purse. She wiped away the tear drop that fell and slowly crept into bed. She seemed like she was doing something bad sneaking into bed, but she didn't want to wake him. But she couldn't get the feeling of doing something wrong out of her head.

In Randy's room, he was still awake. He couldn't get the feeling of Linda keeping something from him out of his head. She's with someone. But who? Maybe its John, he's always had a thing for her. He probably finally decided to speak up. But no, I don't think so. He isn't the kind to just get her when she is most vulnerable. It's probably Adam; I haven't seen much of him around lately. Any sane man would want her, so who is it. Then he stopped to rethink what he just thought. Any sane man. Yeah, I am crazy. Crazy in love with her. Love? Did I just think that? No, I'm too young to be in love, right? I'll just pay her a visit tomorrow in the morning. With that in mind, he slowly drifted off to sleep.

What's going to happen in the morning? Uh-oh...John's in the room. And what's with the ring? Is she engaged? No, she would wear it on herfinger wouldn't she? If she's engaged, who is she engaged too? Omgosh...so many questions. All unanswered. hehe...sorry guys.