Burn

05

Randy POV

And, as you may know...all human eyes on me.

"Fine, what story?" I ask with a deep sigh and as far as I can possibly tell...annoyed. I don't honestly understand why they want to know stuff about me. I'm not even that interesting.

"We don't want a story, we want to know just facts. You favourite hobbies, colours, foods and etc?" Lauren says more as a question and everyone nods. But, I can tell they want more than that. But, I'm definitely not going to tell them any sort of story of any kind. Well, I hope.

"Well, my favourite colour is black. I know black isn't considered a colour but to me, it's all I've got and explains me. Black is what keeps me away from everyone it's my shield, really. My hobby is just playing acoustic guitar or the piano, sometimes I find it as my hideout. My favourite food is pizza. Of course, many girls enjoy the taste of pizza but, I never get tired of it. My favourite movie is Disney Pixar Brave because I believe Merida is a strong girl and her voice deserves to be heard and I think we are both alike. Um, that's all I could think of." I say standing up ruffling my hair a bit.

"You're very cool, what music do you listen to?" Harry asks me with a raised eyebrow.

"I don't know. I listen to a lot of Florence & The Machine, Birdy, and Ed Sheeran." I say as I head up the stairs. I'm so exhausted and I just woke up, that's weird isn't it? Well, I hope not because it's the way my body despises to work to work right now.

"Hey, Ran, where are you going?" Lauren yells curiously from the kitchen.

"To my room. I'm tired and exhausted, see you in the morning." I say as I head upstairs but, they stop again. Can they just respect that I'm tired and I want sleep before I go Jackie Chan on them, because gosh, this was a big week for me and the fact that I have to go to some stupid group tomorrow. Yeah, that brings my world to depression all over again.

"Sorry, but, the boys will be here in the morning me and Simon have to head out. But, we'll be back by noon, which you will also be home, to. But, I hope you sleep well. Again." Lauren says. I nod and tell them all goodnight before storming to my room before anyone could stop me again.

As I arrive in the room, I sit at the desk and just admire the boxes. Like I said, I'll open them tomorrow but, they're mocking me. Which hurts. I search through the desk drawers to see what's inside. In the first drawer on the left. Which by the way is the only drawer on the left, there's pens, pencils, coloured pencils, crayons, and markers. They're in their packages just hanging together happily.

They're probably having parties in their boxes as far as I know. I then open the first drawer of three on my right. The first drawer; the top drawer is filled with more notebooks of many kinds. There's one with a 'Caution' sign on yellow tape on it, there's a notebook with hearts, shapes, and other things on it. There's another notebook with a tiger on it, there's also another notebook with Katy Perry on it. And, the list could go on forever.

I close that drawer and open the second one; the middle drawer. As I open it I find CD's of all kind. There's many One Direction albums, though. I then close that drawer and open the third and final drawer, that drawer is filled with a bunch of cases. They either have skulls, animals, etc. Apparently, they got me every case. I then find a skull case and take out the package box it was in. I head over to my phone and take the case out of its package and throw the packaging into the red trash bin next to my bed on the left. I then place the case on my phone. I then head back over to the drawer and find a blue coloured screen protector. I place it onto my phone also.

Apparently the phone Simon gave to me is a gold iPhone 5s. I honestly love it, but he didn't have to spend his money on me. No one should have to, can't people just let me take care of myself for once in a lifetime?