Bad Nerd Mga Nobela at Kwento

Jacqueline I've had it with this shit. No more doormat, no more Ms. Goody Two Shoes. I picked up my phone from the mattress beside me. Only one person I know who will understand how I'm feeling without judging me. Without bringing up my past like a mallet to beat me over the head. One little slip in judgment when I was eighteen years old and I have to live like a nun forever. Well fuck that the habit's coming off. I'm lonely, horny and pissed the fuck off. No almost twenty two year old is supposed to feel like this.

Then she looked over, finally letting herself laugh “You’re crazy—a whole loose nut.” Junior grinned at her remark. “You aren't completely innocent—kinda badass.” "No" Nevena argued “I think I’m stupid Instead.” "No I think ..Badass" Junior countered. They continued their argument, until they reached the hospital's pedestrian pavement. ☆☆☆ Maverick 𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖕𝖎𝖙𝖆𝖑 {𝖋𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖙𝖍 𝖋𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖗}12:30 AM☆☆☆

He asked, practically brushing my retort off his shoulder as his expression stayed blank. It made me so fucking mad how he didn't react to anything I would say to make him do so. It made me want to try to hurt him physically. Nothing serious, just a punch to the face or something. Just to hear a wince. Something that would give me some sort of reaction from him. "It's not a 'nerd trip'." He quirked a mocking brow above his electric blue eyes. "Oh really? Because last I checked, going to a state dedicated to history seems like a pretty nerdy trip. Besides, if you're going, it must be just that."

Damn, I must be really out of it or trashed drunk. Present... Two Weeks Later... I have been in a bad mood all morning. Since I ran into that beau- I mean, the ugliest girl. To top it off, she is a fucking nerd. I never go for nerds. I need a sexy, big-breasted blonde beauty on my arm. Not a small chest with big glasses nerd. “Yeah, but she's a sexy nerd,” my mind told me.

Though that fun fact probably wasn’t going to be good enough to impress him right now. "You started it when you were 22 — that’s my age.” Lilith swallowed hard. Idiot! He hadn’t asked her for her age. She was so nervous, could hardly control what was coming out of her mouth. “Think you’ll make your first billion by 25, too?” he asked lightly, no one laughed, the atmosphere was tensed, this was the ruthless, youngest, selfmade billionaire, no one dares to misbehave in his presence. His not so funny joke didn’t help Lilith's nerves that she found his accent absolutely irresistible even as he was making fun of her in front of her peers.

The rusted antenna stretched crookedly toward the sky. Sienna frowned. “Why here?” “Because it’s analog,” he said simply. “No digital grid, no tracking. We can piggyback the frequency off the old broadcast line.” She gave a short, incredulous laugh. “You know how to do that?” He looked over his shoulder at her with the faintest smirk. “You forget I wasn’t always a biker.” She raised a brow. “What were you then?” His eyes softened for a fraction of a second. “A soldier. Before I learned that loyalty and orders don’t always mix.”

nadir slaps cylab in the face before he gets to complete his words,how dare him she wasn't a virgin on her first night but he shouldn't go about saying it out loud, "yes i wasn't a virgin on our first night i was so horny as a newly turned wolf and teenager i had randim sex with someone i didnt know back then and i've tried being upright ever since then, i'm not a whore who goes sleeping about so why bring jason into this get out of my room this instant" nadir roars yelling with anger,

"Being abroad sounds glamorous, but it's rough out there, right? Whatever gigs you picked up there might not fly here. Some are straight-up illegal. Buddy, need intros? My uncle's firm needs a guard. Low bar, just basic skills. The pay's not high, but it's legit. Better than your old..." Liam trailed off suggestively, implying unsavory escapades.

'Am I that bad? Who am I kidding? I'm fabulous and he's just a hater. While we were already at the teacher's desk, I was about to say my opinion about this group, but when I opened my mouth I was immediately interrupted by Adrien. "Why am I being paired up with the nerd?!" He asked so annoyedly towards the teacher. Mr. Johnson sighed a little desperate, he was obviously slightly irritated with Adrien's dramatic behavior. Who wouldn't be? Even I'm being slightly annoyed by him; it's just a project, it would be done quickly.

He’ll be popular the second that bell rings so I won’t be getting fond of him anytime soon. After a few minutes, he decided to break the ice, “And you are?” “Nerd.” I told him simply. He chuckled lightly before realizing that I was serious and it turned into a frown. “That can’t be right.” He muttered to me. I shrugged in response, “It’s what people call me so it just sticks after a while.” “Okay, what do your friends call you then?” “Freak.” “Oh come on.” He groaned lowly.