Nerd Friends Novels & Stories

Nero let out a low chuckle. “I know my limits. You forget, I like my women in one piece. Does she have a sister or friends?” he asked. “She’s got a little sister, she's seven. Her best friend is married to Zane. And I doubt he would tolerate scarecrows hovering around his wife.”I replied, taking a slow sip of my whiskey. “The little sister’s the same age as my niece. She’d love a new BFF,” Nero mused, exhaling smoke from his cigarette. “And what makes you think I’m a scarecrow?”He asks.

I climbed on to my bed and took off my glasses. "Hey nerd, how's school going for yah?" One of my bullies Jack asked, they go to the same school as me, but because of Ms. Samuel I don't see them. "O-okay." I smile when I remembered Jace in detention. We're friends. He's really nice, much nicer than anyone else in my life. I still can't believe he want to be friends with me. ME! "What's in your head that's got you smiling like that?" Jack asked.

“Uhm, thanks so much for coming. I really need someone to talk to. I guess I have been so busy I didn’t realize I didn’t have any friends. “Lenard says and takes a bite of his food. Well, he had friends, but the thing was, it has been years since he contacted them. That’s how busy he was recently, and he just realized it. “You have really helped me the past few days we’ve talked, and I wanted to help you too. Plus, I really don’t have friends either. Just my church mates who we rarely talk or see each other.”

Nathan snaps as be walks to the door and waits for sometime and after about five minutes he returns with bunch full of friends in the room. "Dad! They're my friends. We have thought of going on a party after here," he says with a smile. I look around his friends. They sound cool. I mean there are all sorts of friends in there all total six. Some of their ear is pierced, some of their noses and almost everyone have tattoo on their body. Also, there are some girls who sound so cool and their hair bleached in green and purple color. "They are your friends?" I ask and smile at them and all of them bid me a Hi.

"Hayley.My name's Hayley..Anyway..are you following me ir what?That's harassment..And you don't even know my name!What do you want from me..do you want to humiliate me like last time?!" "I'm sorry..we got off to a bad start.." "And for the day you threatened me?" "Well that was a bad start as well..i said i'm sorry,do you want me to kneel before you or what..i just want us to be friends" "A bad guy being a nerdy's friend?well that happens only in movies..all those guys want is to have sex..that's all.." "Don't judge a book by its cover.."

Nick pulled into a sweet smile to hide the pity he felt at the same time pleasure that he was the only and first friend she had. "Then I will show you." He stood and give him a warm hug. "Friends do hug when one is sad and had fallen back. A friend is always there when you are at your most low level. A friend will hold you when everyone refuses to. "He whispered and Fera fell in it. She hugged him back and feel his warmth. "A friend can be anything, playmate, sibling, and adviser. They will listen to every rant you have, they will make you happy and help you with anything."

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."

I stood in front of the door and crossed my arms. "Why won't you stop?" I ask seriously. "A-Althea," Leslie said my name. The boys turned behind them thinking that maybe they were not the ones I was talking to. "Don't bully my friend," I said as my finger played with the end of my hair. "Friend? This?" They asked laughingly so I grinned. "Why can't two nerds be friends?" They laughed suddenly, was it because of what I said? "So? What do you care if we bully her? Is there anything you can do about it?"

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.

Then these clowns showed up and turned my peaceful drink into a comedy night. Don’t get me wrong, though. I love these assholes. In the world I live in, real friends are hard to come by. Actually, that word doesn’t even exist in the business world. Everyone you meet wants something—your money, your power, your connections. But these guys? They’re the real deal. Even if they act like morons sometimes, I’d still choose them over any of the leeches who pretend to be friends just to use you. My phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out and saw Niu’s name flash on the screen.