Chapter 17

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Wren POV

Once I was in my own room, I decided to unpack all the clothes that were brought for me, and put them away into the chest of drawers, that stands lonely in my room; provided by the Hotel company. Once I was finished, I decided to do some over-thinking, plugging in my earphones into my crappy phone, and, tuning into music, blocking out everything. The world included. I watched out my window, all the busy people rushing back and forth, and the small roads in the background, many cars going at unpredictable speeds to get to places which were needed to get to. I listened carefully to the words spoken, letting them sink into my mind, further than they had before.

"Tough girl in the fast lane,
No time for love, no time for hate.
No drama, no time for games.
Tough girl who's soul aches

I'm at home on my own,
Check my phone, nothing though
Act busy,
Order in,
Pay TV, its agony,

I may cry ruining my makeup,
Wash away all the things you've taken.
And I dont care if I don't look pretty!
Big Girls Cry when their hearts are breaking.
Big Girl Cry when their hearts are breaking.
Big Girls Cry when their heart is breaking.

Tough girl I'm in pain,
It's lonely at the top,
Blackouts and air planes.
And I, still pour you, a glass, of champagne.
Tough girl who's soul aches

I'm at home on my own,
Check my phone, nothing though
Act busy,
Order in,
Pay TV, its agony,

I may cry ruining my makeup,
Wash away all the things you've taken.
And I dont care if I don't look pretty!
Big Girls Cry when their hearts are breaking.
Big Girl Cry when their hearts are breaking.
Big Girls Cry when their hearts are breaking.

I wake up, I wake up, I wake up, I wake up,
I wake up, I wake up, I wake up, I wake up,
I wake up, I wake up, I wake up, I wake up,
I wake up, I love!

I may cry ruining my makeup,
Wash away all the things you've taken.
And I dont care if I don't look pretty!
Big Girls Cry when their hearts are breaking.
Big Girl Cry when their hearts are breaking.
Big Girls Cry when their heart is breaking. "

There was soon a knock on the door, and my "inner self" was shut down. It was also of the boys. I unplugged my headphones from my phone, and set them aside, popping them in my temporary bedside drawer. "Come in! Sit down, make yourselfs comfy.." I said, and they all came in, and Michael shut the door behind him. "So, what did you guys want?" I asked, shuffling on my bed, making room for the others to perch or sit at the end of my bed, or next to me. Luke was the first one to run towards me and my bed, and plump down next to me. "Well, we just wanted to see how you were; and maybe play a game or something? To get to know you better." Calum said, shuffling to sit at the end of my bed. Michael was on the other side of me, on a big, swivvely chair, and Luke was next to me, leaving Ash to sit at the end of my bed. "You really do have a nice view from your room Wren!" Michael said, smiling, and wandering over to the window.

Turns out, I have a balcony also, which gives me more depth to think about and to enjoy the outside smells, with the wind in my face, gently blowing. Can't wait for that. I was quickly zoomed out before I thought too much and got carried away. "What kind of game were you thinking of?" I asked. "Since it's Calums idea, maybe he should shed some light on the idea? Haha.." Michael chuckled, bringing a smile onto his soft pink lips.

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