Boyfriends Nerd Novels & Stories

I love sex, a lot. I find myself stroking my shaft just to feel good. When it became too extreme, I had a conversation with my therapist who suggested to me to have a girlfriend. But most girls these days don't like boys as nerdy as me. They prefer the bad boys than boys like me. I see her everyday. Tanya Tucker is her name. Not so full on the chest, her derriere is quite the sizable amount that makes my dick jerk anytime I see her.

Her hand in Ethan’s. Captioned: “The Nerd & The Hockey King… exposed.” And underneath Hundreds of comments are already pouring in.

But he is ignorant about one thing though. Nate is not just my friend. He is my boyfriend. And he is way more perfect and determined to achieve his goals than that asshole could possibly think of. Jason Rodriguez should fucking rot in hell.

"Have you seen a worker who gave away more than eight million dollars?" "Please give me a dozen boyfriends like him." At the same time, "Tail's Boyfriend" commented affectionately: "Tail, would you like to be my girlfriend?"

SKYLAR “Truth or dare, golden boy.” That voice. Ugh. It belongs to one of the worst people at Valor State University, and if you guessed “asshole linebacker,” or “walking STD,” you’d be correct. It belongs to Chris Jerkins. My boyfriend’s best friend. The certified menace of the century. And the golden boy he’s referring to? That’s Shawn Crawford–VSU’s star running back, my bestie and roommate’s brother, and my boyfriend.

I eased back on the accelerator and resumed driving. "Ryan, are you mad? Because of my joke?" Neil asked quietly. "No, Neil, it's just..." "Just what?" "I don't want to be your brother." "Do you not like me?" Neil asked cautiously. "I don't dislike you at all. In fact, I really like you. And because I like you so much, I don't want to be your brother—I want to be your boyfriend." "Boy... boyfriend?" Neil seemed like his mind was struggling to process this new term.

I squeezed my eyes shut and rubbed my forehead and temples. “He was the best brother anyone could ask for. He was my rock, he was my world. While other girls would drive every possible topic to their boyfriends, I drove every potential topic to my brother,” I started as the tears prick the back of my eyes and my breathing started to get heavy. I gave out a weak laugh when flashes of annoyed faces my old friends would give me whenever I brought my brother up pop into my head. He was good looking and my friends often call him “drool- worthy” at times but when someone brings the dude up a million times, people were bound to get annoyed.

You know those guys in your school? Not the normal ones, but the fuckboys? Yeah, those ones. If you don't know those guys, then you may just not know the meaning of the term fuckboy . Generally, a fuckboy is actually an attractive, funny guy. Usually you wouldn't want to admit it, but everyone knows it, even himself. A fuckboy has an unhealthy amount of confidence in himself which helps him to lead girls on just for hookups. He'll say that he's really into you but doesn't want to deal with an actual relationship. He thinks about himself and only himself all the time but is nice to most people.

But deep inside, he felt too weak to go against his bullies. And then, one day, our Gracie, the most confident girl, like really confident. Sprinkled with some sass of being the Cali girl, decided to stand up for her childhood buddy. Sixteen years old. Niall remembers it, like it was yesterday, how some arrogant seniors were commenting on the way he looked when one of the guys said, "God! You're so ugly, dude." "Well, your girlfriend doesn't think so." Said a stern female voice from Niall's behind.

I'd just pulled away in the middle of making out with him. It wasn't that I didn't want to keep kissing him. God knew I loved kissing Nate and those soft lips of his. But right in the middle of it, strange words had suddenly appeared before my eyes, drifting through the air like comments scrolling across a screen. Every single comment said the same thing—that Nate, my boyfriend of three years and family friend of more than twenty, had never really wanted me. Soon, he'd meet the woman he was truly meant to be with and dump me without a second glance.