Share
Day 6: A Class Of Chaos.
Related chapters
I Dated A Fake Nerd Day 6: Lost Your Chance.
"Woohoo! Welcome back to the town, Shaun!" Niall makes the toast. Gracie chuckled at the two boys and mumbled to herself, "Idiots!", before raising her beer and sipping on it afterwards. Sira, who stood next to her, with her elbows resting at the table laughs at her comment and adds, "Speaking of idiots, I wonder where Jason went." The day at school went like always and now about half of the population was in Shaun's house, celebrating the smallest things just as an excuse to intake alcohol and narcotics. Well, that is what the youth's about, right? This party was, somehow, mandatory for the seniors to relieve their stress of mental, emotional and hormonal health in all the better ways or frankly, worst ways! Shaun heard none of it and went overboard to throw this party and forced everyone to attend, including Jason who wished nothing more than just to ditch the celebration altogether. Gracie didn't particularly enjoy seeing his face at the moment, especially right after he acted l
I Dated A Fake Nerd Day 6: Use Your Words.
He began sucking dangerously on the certain spot that made her moan so deliciously. She could almost feel his nasty smirk against her skin as if he found something. Holding her waist tightly, he clenched her bare skin and she instantly whimpered, gripping onto the fabric covering his chest. Weird sensations experienced through her entire body as if a chill ran down her spine causing her goosebumps to rise due to the adrenaline and yet her body was heating up with all the euphoria she was getting.Jason continued to pepper her with kisses until he found her second sensitive spot and began his magic time and again. Continuing his ministrations, she felt his tongue running flat over her chin before he softly bit against it. Her lips parted away at the foreign sensation and she whined but breathily, "Jason.." as soon as he unclipped her bralette. His lips traveled through her cheeks to her ear lobe, studying the geography of her face. Probably, his favorite subject. He gently bit her ear
I Dated A Fake Nerd Day 6: Warm Blanket.
"So, now you need to talk!" Gracie sits on the edge of Jason's bed facing him with her arms crossed as he enters the room after shower. She remains patient and the stubborn man keeps his vows of silence about how he doesn't want to talk about his feelings. "How about we sleep? I'm tired." He speaks after a sigh. "You said you will!" She fights back. "I never said such a thing." He reminds her. "All I said was let's go home." She frowns, irritated by his nonsense. "I'm gonna be mad again!" She warns. He rolls his eyes at that playfully, "I'm 'so' scared of you." Sarcasm is what we call it. "Jason!" She whines with all of her desperation. Growing impatient due to his strong will of not opening up, she goes all obstinate. "Listen, we both can play this game for the rest of the night or you can come here and cuddle me while you talk to me! Make your choice!" His knitted brows ease down as soon as she finishes and he finally looks towards her direction. Gracie smirks a little, seeing
I Dated A Fake Nerd Day 7: Chocolate Bar
"Did I make you wait for too long? I'm so sorry." As soon as Gracie came across the table, she apologized to the boy in front of her. "Are twenty minutes considered too long?" Harold asked with a cocky smile decorating his tanned face. "Not if you were in the middle of feasting on.. " Gracie chuckled as she eyed the green leafy bowl placed in front of him, "Salad?" She finished with her single brow raised in a mocking manner. "Yeah, what's wrong with salad?" Harold asked, taking a bite from it. "Nothing, duh! It's a good thing, Mr. Football Captain!" She mocked him before finally taking a seat. "Then let me order one for you." Harold adds to which Gracie instantly stops him. "I was doing my laundry and found your jacket. It had actually slipped my mind and thank you for that day, Harold." She said, placing the paper bag on the table as he smilingly accepted. "If it was you keeping it, I was fine with it never returning to me." He added. "Awe why so cheesy, Harold?" And the two
I Dated A Fake Nerd Day 7: Switch On!
Sitting in a vacant room which somewhat looked like a room for the storage of extra supplies, Gracie had an expression of a cat who was just forced to wake up from a peaceful nap. In all grumpiness, she didn't even bother to look at the confused figure beside her, who was probably the reason for all the annoyance. As much as Jason was confused what Gracie was doing here at the football center, he was even more perplexed about why she was throwing daggers at him with those beautiful almond eyes and not answering his questions. The girl didn't even greet the poor boy who was just there to watch the practice match. Sana had left to bring some soda for them while they were waiting for Harold after the match. It had been nearly five minutes since they were left alone and all anyone could hear between the two was nothing but silence. Gracie's expression had turned like this since the second Sana had revealed how she had known Jason. For obvious reasons, the two were physically closer than
I Dated A Fake Nerd Day 7: Dinner in Red
"Oh my god! Are you guys okay?" A worried expression portrayed on her face and an anxious tone of her voice which alternately caused the two to jerk up. Sana's expression went from all concerned to a confused one, observing the position the two were in. Not forgetting the fact that Gracie was so flustered and Jason almost half naked. Gracie jumped off the desk, getting even redder than she already was. Jason coughed and stood there; buttoning up his shirt at the speed of a jet. Turning around he did not move an inch instead buried his hands into his trouser's pockets. With Sana approaching them closer and closer, Gracie elbowed him in the stomach and doing a silent 'ow' with his lips, he hissed yet never moved away. "I didn't know the janitor would lock the door, I'm really sorry but were you guys.. " "No!" Before Sana could interpret her thoughts into words, Gracie exclaimed with a lot more haste. "No, we weren't making out or something!" She said, probably without even thinking. J
I Dated A Fake Nerd Day 7: Dinner In Red (Part 2)
"No way!" Gracie froze in her place, holding her lower belly that was doing twists and turns on the inside. She looks up to Jason, feeling to cry almost any second out of embarrassment. "Ellen, I don't think we are comfortable enough. I'm sorry but can you go now?" Jason asks Ellen with a polite smile. He knew something was wrong by the look Gracie just gave him and there was no way he was going to avoid it or take it lightly. "Okay?" Gracie didn't hear the rest, what Ellen had to offer other than her bidding bye and leaving for her table. All she could feel was the liquid of her body, a pure epitome of betrayal, staining her dress and possibly the chair she was seated on. "Jason.. " She mumbled extremely softly, like a five-year-old who has broken her mother's favorite cutlery. "Yes, Gracie?" He asked, concentrating on her eyes worryingly, "What happened? You look like you're in pain." He says, noticing her watery eyes and flustered cheeks. The pain and embarrassment was altogethe
I Dated A Fake Nerd Day 8: New plans.
Gracie woke up with a terrible cramp around her belly. It was certainly surprising for her since she doesn't usually get cramps. However, as she says that, her lower abdomen felt a twist that ached her entire belly along with her head, causing her to feel a little more irritated than usual. Okay, maybe not little. She just simply feels like throwing the entire building on her head. Very simple. "Ugh!" She groans as she rolls against her bed, meeting the floor with a thump. "Why does it hurt so much?" She moans with her eyes watering slightly. Usually, Gracie used to tell her girlfriends how lucky she was to never get cramps or back pains like them but now it seems like it will avenge for all the time she didn't receive pains. "God! Please! Just take me! End this pain now and forever!" She speaks to herself while laying on the floor on her back, almost resembling Patrick, the starfish. She would have stayed in that position for a few more hours but a phone beats into it. She stretche
Latest chapter
