Boyfriends Nerd Novels & Stories

"Probably a good idea. Otherwise it might get weird." "Weird how?" "Olly, I'm pretty wound up after this chat. Really, really, wound up. I think you can imagine the rest." "Aching?" "You simply cannot imagine," I moaned. "Yep. You need a boyfriend." "I don't need a fucking boyfriend," I retorted. "Boyfriends come with drama." "A girlfriend then?" "Same same but different." "Robo-lover 9001 Sport Edition?" "Does it come with a vibrating dick? Because otherwise I'm sure it will be a great door-stop."

I stretched it back to him. "Keep it," he said in his usual cold tone. "How long have you been bullied?" "Since I transferred here," He scoffed. "I can't ask why they're bullying you, 'cause it's pretty obvious. You're giving all the right signals that attract them to you." "What – what do you mean?" He gave me a once-over and returned his eyes to the road. "You're a nerd. You don't have friends and you're a fucking smartass. Also, you don't fight back, but you don't break down either. You are asking for it, Missy."

We became friends again and I was so happy to get him back, although our bond wasn't so strong like earlier. But a few of my friends, especially those from my football team didn't like the idea of both of us being best friends again. They started asking me weird questions like 'Why is that nerd now trying to stick to you? He once abandoned you for the other nerd, right?' One day one of my friends asked me if Ty is gay. I was so shocked at that. Very soon it started getting more and more toxic. My friends started saying Ty is a faggot and he wants guys. Now since Mateo is gone, his Target is me. Such comments continued to arise. I tried to ignore them for a while.

I don’t know how he isn’t taken – lord knows there’s a line a mile long of girls waiting for their chance. I guess that would make Rob the funny friend. He’s lanky and awkward, with a mop of curls that look like permanent bedhead. His eyes bulge out of his head, overshadowed by a somewhat bumpy nose – part due to his Jewish side and partly due to him breaking it as a kid. He’s definitely not a ladies’ man, but he’s got a lot of platonic girl friends. Rob’s a little slow on the uptake, but he’s always there to back you up even if he doesn’t understand what’s going – much like right now. Instead of pestering us with questions, he shrugs and dumps the snacks on Kieran’s bed, then starts retelli

Another voice said. “How terrible! A Nerd gets dumped by another Nerd. That’s too low for anyone.” The first voice said and the mean girls walked away cackling l. You would think as a nerd, my love life was out of limits for high school gossip but I guess not. I crouched down to pick up my books but someone was faster than me. Before I even looked up, I perceived his scent and I knew who it was. Todd. “Thanks.” I muttered taking the books from him as we both stood up.

I rolled my eyes. I don’t like him very much! “Don’t make fun of her, Shawn!” Hunter warned him. Aww! He’s taking my side! I think Hunter is like jelly beans… Amazing but can still be better… Like gummy bears… Gummy bears are the best! “You are acting like her boyfriend now, dude! Chill!” Shawn remarked. What?! “He’s my boyfriend! He’s supposed to act that way!” I stuck my tongue out at Shawn. “He’s your boy-friend. There’s a small space between boy and friend. And that space is called the friend-zone. He’s just your guy friend. Not your boyfriend.” Shawn told me in a matter-of-fact tone.

She shouted in response. Becca and Morgan are twins, and both are my co-cheerleaders. Well, I'm just the captain. The Clarke twins are the best of my best friends. Cassidy Hansen is Morgan's girlfriend, and they are the hottest lesbian couple around the school. And I don't hate them. I actually found them amusingly cute. Well, I just knew everything about those two, and I have witnessed all the hardships that they've faced since our ninth grade. I have helped them with their relationship, and fortunately, they are happy now. What are best friends for, right? ---

Liam trailed off suggestively, implying unsavory escapades. "Totally," Cindy chimed in, her tone as phony as her lashes. "We're old pals. If you're struggling, speak up. With your background—no college, no sharp clothes—you might bomb interviews. Want me to take you shopping? I can spot you cash. You were a whiz kid. It's a shame seeing you like this." Shannon stayed silent, her nails digging into her wine stem. Her intense gaze bore into me like lasers. Her boyfriend, Zach Fuller, leaned forward with condescending pity and open disdain.

I retorted with a shrug. “Hey bookworm!” Kate called, she was dressed like a runway model and was moving towards us. May be she heard Maggie. I am not really in a mood for a fight right now. And yeah, that is how almost everyone in this college calls me. I take it as a compliment though I know they don’t think it is. I really love to read. Books are one of my essentials. I don’t really care what others think about me. I am not going to give up reading just ‘cause they name me a Geek, Nerd, or a Bookworm. I am a little above average student who reads a lot and never dated. Huh, I have read hundreds of books and zero boyfriends. I never really liked anyone anyway.

"I love you." Hearing him say that once again filled her with happiness. Smiling, Shandra says: "I love you too." "And just for the record, it's official now. We'll be together." The girl blinks, wondering if she could understand what the demon meant. "So we are...?" He replies with an air of amusement: "Boyfriends." The girl lets out a joyous laugh, showing all her contentment. "Really?!" "But of course, my love." Then he kisses her, deeply and with all his passion and ardor.