Six

(Disclaimer: I do not own any characters or alien races in this story but it would be so cool if I did. They belong to Pittacus Lore or James Frey and Jobie Hughes)

A/N: sothismightbethelastupdate for a while. I just got a review that said this story made no sense and sucks and I'm not sure that I can write any more right now. I'll update in maybe a few months or what not but after hearing someone say this story sucked I lost my excitement in writing it for now. I won't abandon it yet.

"Sarah, I'm not sure that that's a good idea." John said. Sarah cocked her head to the side and looked at him questioningly.

"Why?" She asked. John opened his mouth to say something but closed and looked at me.

"It's because of me." I said.

"How?" Sarah asked me. I took a deep breath.

"Has Bradley ever had a girlfriend?" I asked. Sarah nodded.

"Kate. He really liked her. He went on and on about her for hours. He was heartbroken when they broke up even though it was his fault." Sarah said.

"Um, I was Kate. And then he found me in a small motel in Kansas and he wanted to get back together but I said no and then he kind of lost it and semi-threatened me." I said very quickly. Sarah looked shocked.

"Oh my god. Bradley is so nice. He wouldn't hurt a fly. I-yeah you probably shouldn't see him again." She said. I sighed in relief.

"Well let's go somewhere. Standing out here is pretty awkward." Sam said. I smiled and then as quick as lightning I put him in a head lock. He struggled feebly but he gave up soon. I let him go.

"I thought chicks were supposed to be nice and not put people in head locks." Sam said. I laughed.

"That's a stereotype." I said.

"Six, with you most stereotypes are thrown out of the window." John said. It was the first time he had talked to me since the whole fall out between us which was like three hours ago.

"I agree with that." Sam said. I glared at him and he shut up.

"Hey let's go see a movie." Sarah suggested. We all just shrugged our shoulders in agreement. Sarah went to the booth to buy the tickets.

"John, we should talk." I said. He looked at me. I could see the pain and hat in his eyes.

"We," he said pointing to me and then him, "have nothing to talk about." He said.

"John, look…" I started to say he glared at me his eyes now full of anger.

"No Six, you look, I have been trying to get your attention for a long time and you've kind of run out of chances. I don't care about what you have to say! And you don't care about me from what I can tell. But you care about Bradley so why don't you go and kiss him. I'm sure he would be thrilled but I give up trying to tell you anything because you are impossible!" He said and turned around and ran off towards the plains. I backed up against the wall and slid down slowly till my head was buried in my knees and I was crying.

Sam tried to comfort me but it didn't work to well. Sarah got back and Sam told her a quick recap and she went after John.

"Six, please stand up." Sam begged me.

"Sam I'm not in the mood." I said. Then I stood up, wiped the tears off my face and ran after John. I caught up to Sarah easily. She had stopped and stood stock still. I followed her gaze and saw John standing on a cliff edge. I ran up to him.

"It's so beautiful isn't it?" He asked me.

"John… I love you."

A/N: sorry for the short chapter but I explained at the top. I had already started writing it so I wrapped it up quickly. Thanks for all of the support and I know have your story be called sucky isn't the worst but it is the worst I ever had. please don't hate me :(