Novel & Cerita Nerd Herd Film

"I swear, ever since yesterday you've been in your own little world." "Sorry, sorry. What were you saying?" I replied, trying to focus on her instead of the lingering awareness that Liam might still be watching from across the hallway. "I'm talking about Noah. Even the nerds among us call him a weirdo," She said, lowering her voice conspiratorially. The words carried a hint of cruelty that made me uncomfortable, the casual way people dismissed others who were different.

Timidly they both turned their heads, greeted and chatted randomly. But fate is sometimes not on our side. Brittany and Zayn Brown approached Nadhea's sitting table. "That's not miss Nadhea Martinez, is it, Brittany?" "Don't you understand the people around you are going to die?!" The sound of the cinema officer's notification explaining that the screening of several films was just about time to play, Adam Smith did not like their existence immediately put up a shield. Nadhea turned to Adam where her Alpha soul was equally displeased with certain people.

But the film set remained silent for a while before everyone went into an uproar. “Oh, God, Everett pampers Ninian too much! They’re so lovey-dovey!” A thirty-year-old woman held her chest and said excitedly. The associate director even asked, “Did anyone film what happened just now? Where’s the camera? Did you film it?” The photographer answered, “I filmed it all!” The associate director jumped happily. “Hurry up and post it! We can use this to torture the single people online!” Nilson also nodded and said, “Post it. Also, officially announce that Ninian will play the role of ‘Hazel Herbert’! I believe it will cause a big stir!”

As I look around me, as I look closer, I realize. I’m breathing just fine. None of their hair is floating as if they’re in the water. And what I thought was water around me, is pulsing. Suddenly I feel the power. I feel the call to my blood. I feel so slam good. I feel alive. Awake. This isn’t water I’m drowning in. It’s Neron. We’re consumed with it. It’s overtaking. It’s crushing us. We’re trapped by it. I let my eyes slide closed and I take in a breath.

I was fuming. “What if I say I do?” He licked his lower lip and the sight of his tongue reminded me of that damn kiss again. “What happens then?” When I didn’t answer, he let out a deep chuckle and smiled. “Don’t worry, you’re not my type. I prefer blondes. Not a crazy redhead.” He deserved another eye roll. “Praise the Lord, the nerd said I’m not his type! Finally, my life won’t be a teenage drama movie bullshit.” I turned around and plugged my earphones again. He made me miss Liam’s amazingly sexy voice. Geez.

And she deserves to have friends here at school, and she deserves to live a peaceful school life. Sh*t, I'm feeling so out of the world. It's like I don't want to wake up every morning. I don't want to hang out with the girls. I just wanted to f*cking die. I am so f*cked up. What's with that nerd that I can't get her off my mind and my heart? When we're still in elementary school, I was really obsessed with her. Damn, I even begged my mom if I could bring her home. But Mom said no, for she will be mad at me and her parents will also be mad at me.

We sat in silence for a few seconds then she began with fake seriousness l. "What if it's my mom? She could be in labour? Or what if George Clooney came to our house and proposed to her?" Disbelief. I stared at her in disbelief. "Neenee's not even almost pregnant! And George Clooney? Really? Bitch please!" i retorted and her response was her staring at me like I was extremely stupid just like I was her a moment ago. "Kleo," she started out slowly like she was trying to explain something to a retard, "you can't be almost pregnant. You either are, or you aren't."

Nung una ay ayos pa naman ang panunuod namin pero ng makita niya ang mga zombie ay pinapatay niya ang laptop. Hanggang ang movie marathon namin ay nauwi nalang sa kwentuhan. Ang kwentuhan ay nauwi sa pagtitingin niya ng mga pictures sa photo album. At ang pag-tingin sa photo album ay nauwi sa larong charade. Siya ang nagsimulang isayaw at iporma ang kanta ng westlife hanggang sa magpalitan na kami.

she mumbled under her breath, moving closer to him and holding his hands. "I'm sorry," he begged again as they both cuddled to watch the animal series Aurora had played for them to watch. How she savored every bit of it. He was very tired, so he slept off even before they had gotten halfway through the movie. She had not even realized he was gone until he started snoring like a herdsman who had just conquered new territories. "Wake up, Sage," she called, tapping his shoulder but he didn't respond. He was fast asleep.

He said before grabbing a couple of boxes from the trunk and heading towards the door. “Martha? You two are already on a first-name basis? How long until I get that privilege, ma?” “When I’m dead and you’re lowering my coffin into the ground, don’t forget the chardonnay, I don’t want to be sober when I’m dead,” She said as we followed Nate inside, “And thank you, Kiddo, for being so nice even if you’re a smart ass as always.” “Come on now, would I be me if not for a little bit of sarcasm?”