Nerd From Boyfriends Novels & Stories

Whatever that means. She was about to leave when a notice at the bottom of the description caught her eye: | *Dream Boyfriend was designed primarily as a personal counsellor and to help combat depression among teens. If you or anyone you know are suffering from the symptoms of depression, you have been pre-selected for an exclusive early access. This early access has a limited number of charges on it so be sure to share it only with a friend who needs it the most. | {Great,} Kate thought. {My breakup’s gotten me a freebie.}

A boy who absolutely loved me like his life depended on it. And then poof. Popularity, gone. Friends ditched. The boy, history. The life I thought I had evaporated. I still own a pair of Louboutins and an issue of A Lady’s Guide to Not Messing Up Twice. That counts for something, right?

"You were groping Raphael's—what was it again? Yeah, real virtuous." She choked, speechless. I turned to fix Raphael's wrinkled tie with a gentle smile. "Thanks, honey, for introducing me to my boyfriend. I like him a lot. His kisses are real sweet. But yours? Not even a dog would want them." Raphael was furious, practically shaking. But he'd brought shame to both families. And now, the Lindt family owed me—big time.

'Am I that bad? Who am I kidding? I'm fabulous and he's just a hater. While we were already at the teacher's desk, I was about to say my opinion about this group, but when I opened my mouth I was immediately interrupted by Adrien. "Why am I being paired up with the nerd?!" He asked so annoyedly towards the teacher. Mr. Johnson sighed a little desperate, he was obviously slightly irritated with Adrien's dramatic behavior. Who wouldn't be? Even I'm being slightly annoyed by him; it's just a project, it would be done quickly.

Chapter 42 Kasit’s POV “Who are you and why are you with Narat’s phone?” “Oh, I’m Narat’s boyfriend.” HUH!!!!?? Did I just hear him say the word BOYFRIEND? My partner has someone else that is not me? I must be over-hearing things. I mean, I didn’t even drink much tonight. “What did you just say?” “You are not deaf, are you? You heard me right.” “Give the phone to Narat right this moment.” I yelled.

“Chris will never date me. He only sees me as a best friend and not a potential lover.” “Then let him see you. You need to step out of the shadows and let him know what he has been missing all along.” His eyes raked over my body. “You're hot, man. I think you can start by changing your hairstyle and actually wearing clothes your size outside your football practice.” “Fuck you,” I grumbled under my breath, and he chuckled. “Also, I heard nerds are hard to resist. What do you think about a mixture of Nerd and jock? Trust me, you'll have him eating out of your palm soon.”

He thought for a second and said, “Then I will tell you a story.” “Ok, tell me,” she said giving all the attention to her father. “So, one nerdy guy went to study in a university far away from his hometown. And there, he made a lot of good friends and one among the friends he made caught his attention very much. Those two boys shared a very special bond and immediately became close friends.” Arthur looked at his daughter, she was very attentively listening to him, so he continued. “And then their friendship progressed and they became lovers. But the nerdy guy’s father did not like it. So, he separated the boys and brought his son back to his hometown.”

Nerds were at the bottom of social hierarchy. I spotted Craig with his jock and cheerleader friends. As usual, he was at the center of the crowd laughing and mucking around. To be honest, they asked me to no end because some of his friends were a bunch of jerks and sluts. But they were his friends so I had no say. It was my job to be a good loving considerate girlfriend. I trotted over to his group and tapped Craig on his shoulder. He swung around and smiled when he saw me. His smile never ceased to melt me like butter and I admit, those pearly whites sure did the trick.

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."

**Grayson's POV** Zinnia Maxwell. My brother’s secret girlfriend of six years. Though “girlfriend” felt generous—more like a placeholder he kept around when it suited him. Something convenient. Easy. Chris always described her as nerdy, quiet, and weird. But the girl standing in front of me didn’t fit that description. Not even close. She looked… different. Unexpected. Unexpected in a way that made my chest tighten slightly, my throat closing before I could make sense of it.