Nerd Friends Novels & Stories

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.

However, nerds tend to be left alone, which I'm pretty grateful for because I'm not that good at socializing with people. I don't need thousands of followers on Twitter or fake friends who left me once things get hard. A friendly reminder: the fact that I don't even have a Twitter account doesn't change my point. I only need a few people who like me for who I really am and don't try to change me. I found them when I went to a summer camp a few years ago and met Autumn Summers — see the pun I did there, Jessica Williams, and Norma Johnson. The three of us formed a friendship that lasts longer than I honestly thought it would be.

The next few days went as flat as a pancake. Everything felt quiet, almost dull. Some students still teased and laughed at me for always being alone. The truth? I don’t have any friends here. I’ve tried, but it’s hard for me to socialize. My interests are just... different. Most people here like hanging out, partying, or going out after class, while I prefer staying home, reading books, or watching shows. I was once called a nerd because of that. Someone even said, “Who even reads books these days?”

You smiled. "Thanks, Nerd." Nate laughed. "You need a new name for me now because the guys call me nerd." You laughed. "I'll think of one." Nate laughed. "Goodnight, Nate." You laughed. "Goodnight, Nerd." Nate pressed a kiss on your forehead, and you drift off.

And here’s the reason why. My bestfriend, Nathan, is the nerd. Not me. Our parents are best of friends that’s why they named us very likely to each other. Another reason why, bad boys in our school are definitely not hot. Like, gosh. They often went to school without taking a shower, wearing the same clothes every other day, and ruin our school properties.

Good, they think about old people, or mentally old people, like me. “Is this better?” “Apparently so.” “I want to introduce my friends to you.” “Why don't you hang out with the veterans I saw the day of the hazing? You stayed with a different group.” “They don't take nerds very well.” “Nerds? You?” “Yes.” “You don't look like a nerd!” “Appearances can be deceiving.” “Where are your friends?” “They should be here soon.” We waited for Gabriel's friends to show up. Meanwhile, we sat down and talked. The music was loud, but it was enough to talk.

She mustn't make any mistakes, not even a little tiny one. "A little someone has failed to chip in a close reminder to our external staff," he began to say, slowly and gently, like he'd been forced to repeat himself over again, and he'd grown bored. "And now we might not be getting enough of them on the special day. There's a wedding coming up in a week's time, and we mustn't mess things up."

We all laughed as I raised my glass at him, and we clinked, taking the shots together. Bella: Wait, but you know something crazy? We are kind of in a nerd pandemic. Girls now all of a sudden want and glorify nerd boyfriends. Really! It’s literally everywhere on social media—people making memes about it and girls making wishes to have one. I heard nerds are best lovers and, more importantly, teddy bears outside and beasts in the bed! Yeah, right. Me: Corny! And just on cue, some girl who looked kind of older approached Aaron, whispering something in his ear and gaining a smile from him.

he sighed while looking down at his feet. "You know what, I became friends with some people. They're nice and genuine. They treat me like a baby. Just like how you used to do. I told you their names already. Tristan, Zayden, Logan and Rowan. We are called N team. We all have N at the ending of our names. Funny right!? Now there's a girl her name is Hazel! She's just like me sometimes. And Tristan is trying hard to get her." he laughed while recalling yesterday's incident.

Who could have thought love humbles even the hardest souls? "Oh God! you guys are so unbelievable. It's not a big deal, okay?" Neera exclaims, taking a step away and we quickly hold each of her hands. Nicole takes her right and I take the left. I never knew Nicole was this fun. "Neera, we are friends okay? Friends share stuff like this" Nicole fakes sadness, and I innocently blink at Neera for emphasis. Neera glares at us and sighs in defeat. "I can't believe you are this nosy. Okay, it's one of your guys"