Randy Anderson Outsiders Novels & Stories

Randy said sadly. Annabel knew that Author was speechless so she called Randy to the corner and told him everything that has happened the same way Author had told her earlier. She lied to him. Randy on the other hand couldn't do anything but believe them because he lost his memory. He can't even remember who he is? how he came here? so all he has to do now is believe them despite the fact his heart tells him that they are lying. He was still in deep thought when he felt a hand on his shoulder as he turned to see Sandra staring at him with tears in her eyes, knowing that his actions might have hurt her a little bit he hugged her.

"I'm good at computers, practically an expert since I first experienced my computer at four. It was one of those kid-safety laptops for learning. Getting up, I taught myself coding and hacking, which sometimes led to trouble. Only as I was older, I was careful. Until trouble came back when I hung out with this youngster, Andy Lorenzo." I could hear the timbre of his voice mentioning this guy Andy. Liam continued his story. "I was thirteen, and he was one of those popular kids that gets everything. He was brought up by his older brother, Randall Lorenzo; his friends call him Randy. Andy and I were cool, hung out, drank, and kissed girls while going high. I would be in trouble with my parents,

"Randy is a filthy, outcast orphan that nobody wants." The description hit me with the blunt force of a weapon designed specifically to cause maximum damage, each word chosen for its ability to wound, and I could feel the eyes of every party guest in the vicinity turning towards me to see how I would react to being called filthy and unwanted in front of a room full of wealthy, influential people.

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“Lauryn Anderson, please go to the picket room right away. Your brother is picking you up. You should get to the hospital for a checkup today.” All eyes were on me. I got up and put my lunch away. I sprinted to the picket room while carrying my lunch. When I turned into the outer lobby, my legs tangled in something. I fell, my lunch spilling everywhere. “Hahaha! Are you blind? It’s 11 pm, sweetie.” Randy laughed at me. I looked at him. “Did you trip my leg on purpose?” “Are you accusing me?” he asked. “How dare you?”

Then she gave me a nice little peck on the cheek and asked me if I could walk her home, which I did. By the time I left Mindy's, my pants had pretty much dried and it felt downright crusty in there. I was barely off of Mindy's street when I ran into Fred and Bob. Bob spat out, "You dawg you. You made out with Mindy Rogers in the cemetery. Wow! I never, I mean I would never believed it had I not seen it for myself." "You guys saw us in the cemetery?" I said. "Of course we did," answered Fred. "How else could we be sure you completed the dare. So why are ya walking funny Andy?"

I kept my voice low while asking. “What about him?” She replied a devilish grin starting on her face. “Nothing, I don’t know, never mind it was a stupid question.” I tried to end the conversation. “No, you asked now ask what you want to. If you think that none of us can see something is going on between you two, you really are crazy. Randolph has never given ANY females a second glance. Alexander and I picked on him all the time growing up. Lex was the worst; he would always tell Randy he could come out of the closet. But Randy was never interested in dating anyone. We thought it had to do with our mom dying so young, I figured once he found his mate, it would change, but he still hasn’t fou

Randy says as Josh, Mandy and Carrie follow me. “What?” I say not stopping. “This is a set-up. He is trying to pull you out of hiding,” Randy growls at us. “Well, he is winning, then, isn’t he?” I reply as I walk towards an SUV. I open the door and bingo, there are keys in the ignition. Nodding to Josh, he and Mandy move to get into the back of the SUV while Carrie races around to the passenger side.

“Are you okay?” “Uh—yeah.” “She doesn’t look it,” Anderson added and tapped his brother. “That’s my stop.” I looked out through the window as Morgan came to a halt. Anderson exited the car and the rumble of cars and traffic was replaced with the shouts of a coach and some other guys jogging. A dog barked nearby and I could hear the creak as it burbled. He lowered his stance to the window and Morgan couldn’t even hold it. “Get out, Andy!”

Unfortunately, he had been traumatized and could not overcome the horror. “Damn it! Why isn’t the Dark Night replying to my message?” Randal picked up his phone and wanted to call the leader. Suddenly, a frosty voice came from outside the door. “You don’t need to call them. They are already here.” Why did the voice sound like Andrius? Randal jumped to his feet as fear shrouded his face. A round object crashed through the door and flew towards Randal. Shocked, Randal jumped onto the couch to avoid the incoming projectile.