Nerd Goth Novels & Stories

Like my brain reminded my body that revenge is worth all the fake confidence I’m pumping myself with. I typed a text to the blocked contact, he won’t receive it, but that’s fine. Me: One day you’re going to wake up and miss me. I’ll be in the arms of your stepbrothers, laughing at how pathetic you are. I left the chat and called a cab. While I waited, I texted Nero. Me: Is this some kind of crazy sex club? I researched it. It’s exclusive and private. There’s nothing about it. You just need to know someone.

"I ask my friend who was dating Jace now,he describe you just right.I'm surprise Jace went this low,emo was far enough" That was rude. "You're rude,I don't even know you,I'm surprise Jace dated a jerk like you". "Kid,you're a nerd,you're like a shrimp,you hair is too long for your own good and you don't look like you're even 14.I bet you don't even curse.Jace always went for hot muscular guys that plays sports like me".his smirk got wider "What are you trying to say?".i glare a the jerk. "You're a rebound".he ruffles my hair and I swat his hand away. "and not a good one".

And until he had news (a clue, the jerk) I wouldn't hear anything. I reached out to him, felt the connection between us, but that was all I felt. He was either too far away or-damn it, Syd, stop that. Stop. That. Right. Now. The shower was hot and immediate and helped with some of the redness and puffies I always got from crying. At least, it made the rest of me pink so I matched. I dressed in black jeans and a T-shirt with a pentagram screen printed in silver. The ideal apparel for Blood's send-off. I even used some of the black eye liner Pain had given me for my birthday. My reflection was kind of badass. Meet Syd, el Gotho.

I finally asked her out,and i felt somewhat nervous and it was new to me and i know i noticed the nerd because of that bet i had with Ash and Brian but now i think it was getting personal I went home and i told the new help to make a lemonade and bring it to my room and before i went into the shower i heard a knock on the door and i opened it and i took the tray from her hand and dropped it on my dresser and went to the bathroom for a quick shower and wore a black leather jacket and a white shirt with black jeans

He wore a black hoodie and jeans, his backpack slung over one shoulder, and he moved with this easy confidence. He spotted me and headed straight over. “Um… hi,” he said, his voice smooth. “Are you a student here?” I swallowed, suddenly aware of how messy my hair probably was after hours of stress. “Yes…” He exhaled, relief washing over his face. “Great. I was supposed to head to the principal’s office. I’m new—and I can’t find anyone to ask for directions. Everyone’s gone.” I blinked, then nodded. “Oh. Um… sure. The game’s tonight, so yeah, the place is kinda empty. I can take you there. It’s not far.”

, My inner voice roared. It's right Somehow. What to expect from A Nerd Like me? I was turning back out of the room when I heard some noises coming in the room. I opened my ears a bit more to hear the sounds properly.

Damien nodded his head and left from there with a proud smirk. "I am Keli, make up artist of Romano Enterprisers." Keli introduced her while walking upstairs. "Nice to meet you Keli. I am Celestine." They both exchanged pleasantries and Keli start doing her magic...

Jaxon. God, even his name sounded like trouble. The golden boy of campus. Hockey captain. Broad shoulders, sharp jawline, hair that always fell effortlessly into place like some commercial. He was the boy girls whispered about in locker rooms. The boy I never thought would even look at me, not when I was the nerd who hid behind thick lenses and over-washed cardigans. But now, here he was, half-dressed, trousers hanging low on his hips, the room spinning with the sour, heavy scent of alcohol clinging to his breath. His weight hovered over me, warm and too close.

"You've always loved charades," "It's fun," Nero smiled. "Lovely to meet you again, Apple Pie," "Who is that?" Kira gasped. "That is Latéya, opposite of a sugar god fairy and my nemesis," "Nemesis? What do you mean by—" "When my kind passes a certain age without finding their monarch, a dark side begins to take shape and that side becomes dedicated to their destruction. That is her, Latéya," Nero bowed. "At your service,"

His thoughts came to a halt when he remembered her innocent face which was depicting how innocent she was. He closed his and muttered," Nerd." Soon, he dozed off.