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The End Finally done with this amazing book Book 2 will be released soon and if you are interested you may like and read my other novel Sweet Revenge of a nerd(good girl turn bad) Blurb: You had a crush on me" a nerd OMG, how can a nerd actually had a crush on me, well I am ladies type every one of you want a piece of me, oops nerd I am sorry to break your heart, but I am not interested in you and stop having some stupid crush on me because it's can never happen between us, and you ain't my type to begin with You are so ugly, u dress so poor, had a lot of Winkles like an old woman with your round ugly glasses, gosh you are really disgusting, well I don't really hate you neither did I like yo

“Doesn’t matter. But Lena’s different—she’s a nerd, right? A super hot nerd, but still a total nerd all the same. So…” “So what the fuck do nerds like?” I scratched the back of my head, swearing under my breath. I wasn’t good at this romance shit. It felt foreign and hard, my mind racing through her colour-coded notes, the books, how way she reorganised my shelves, muttering about reports and deadlines and whatever the fuck. “Great question. Have fun figuring that one out on your own.” I started to walk away. “Sure. Thanks for the half-assed advice, man.”

Before he came back in, I went straight to his room. I scanned the room carefully, my fingers brushing against the edge of his bookshelf. That was when I saw it. A book. It wasn’t like the other ones. Its leather cover was black and worn, the edges uneven, as if it had been opened too many times. I picked it up, my hands trembling just a little, and flipped it open. “To become human, you must have sex with many humans and drain their energy. This will make you human… and stop you from drinking human blood.”

"I wish you had never come to this school. I wish I had never looked at you." "Too late," I said, my voice dropping to a growl. I grabbed her wrists, pinning them against the shelves above her head. The 'disgust' she claimed to feel was being drowned out by the same frantic pulse I’d felt in the car. "You wanted to play a game with the nerd? Fine. But here are the new rules. You don't get to pretend I’m a ghost anymore. Every time you see me, you’re going to remember exactly how it felt to have me touch you." "You're insane. They'll ruin you if they see us."

I'm not even fully 19 yet, and I have a horrible body count. I mean, I can blame my parents for leaving me with that nanny Carol that exposed me to all of this. But that doesn't fix anything. I really wanted to see a girl and see a friend without getting hard for once. And if it went further from there with Clara, then I'd do so with a clean conscience. But the dare was still on my mind. Do I kill two birds with a stone? I'm not sure I have the answer to that question yet. “Whoa, bro," I said in my head. “How are you already planning things with a girl that doesn't even want to be your friend, that's still terrified of the horrible names you called her."

Annie's P.O.V. Ever since I was a little girl, I had been bullied because of my glasses. Kids made fun of me all throughout elementary and middle school. Called me names like a nerd, four-eye, dork, and many more. I mean...hello! It's not like I choose to wear glasses this thick! I admit I don't exactly look attractive with these covering half of my face but without them, I can't see a thing. My whole world is blurry. Stupid rare eye condition. Why couldn't I be born normal like everyone else?

"Why are you even clinging on my arm? So not you, girl." "Yeah, yeah. I need to go home, I'm gonna change and burn Daddy's cash to make up for what he-" "Farrah!" A cheerful voice echoed behind my back. I annoyingly whirled around to see who dared to interrupt me when I saw the girl earlier running like a kid. She isn't wearing those goofy glasses but she's carrying a lot of books in her so let's just describe her as a nerd. "You again?" My lips twisted as I glance at her sweaty forehead. She wiped it and showed me a creepy smile.

I had a lot of questions in my mind, the girl who was introverted yet bold and lived outside the country all on her own, how could she agree to something like this. Was she also threatened, just like me? It could be, but why? I filled her hair partition with red vermillion while she clutched her blue bridal lehnga so tight, that it might have hurt her a lot. 'All that glitters is not gold', I have read it a lot and right now I am the witness of it. The mysterious nerd girl with round glasses and a novel in her hand always, who was the regular customer of my cafe from last one year, whom I used to presume a bold, secret agent was helpless just like me that she didn't even utter a word against

In the end, I gave up telling people that I'm a bookworm, not a nerd, and decided to make peace with the term. When a guy is a nerd, possibly someone who looks like he just walked out of GQ magazine like Tyler Vincent, everyone thinks that's hot. But when a girl, who looks like the book version of Hermione Granger — not the movie version because everyone agrees Emma Watson is too pretty to be Hermione, everyone scrunches their nose like just smell a pot of piss placed in front of them. Nerds get bullied. Unless you believe the movie or novel version of a badass nerd who ended up with the quarterback jock and walked on the beach, bathing in the glow of sunset together.

*Rebecca’s Point of View* --- Damn it! The first girl that I ever laid my eyes on turned out to be Lawrence's girlfriend. She is such a lucky girl because a lot of girls are chasing her. First is Sam, and second, she got a hot and gorgeous girlfriend. I can't even believe that she's a freaking DJ. Who would have thought that a shy nerdy student at the academy is a damn DJ? No one and not even a single soul. But that girl back at the fast-food store earlier really made my world stop for a moment when I first saw her.