Nerd Lover Novels & Stories

"Lets just say Jacey is scandalous and does things without thinking" "But its gonna get him into trouble". I said. "Someone seems to be concerned for Jacey". Dora butted in. "Just drop it". I said exhilarated. "I do not like him". "I'm just saying that you two would make a great couple. Bad boy and the nerd". "I am not a nerd". I told her off. "You read books always, you are not on any social media sites, you do not let friends visit your home and you only have two friends. That's the definition of a nerd".

I hate that he orders the death of so many people and doesn’t ever feel an ounce of guilt over it. I hate what he did to Valen, for solars, that he stripped away his freewill. I hate that he let his Kinduri go into my mind. I hate Cyrillius, to the point that hate isn’t a strong enough word. I gather Neron around me. I tell it to form little, sharp spikes. Hundreds of them. They float in the air, poised and ready. “Wake up,” I say harshly. I kick his bedframe to make sure he jolts awake.

Even, became friends since they attended the same school. Ellen had recognized him at first glance, since he is popular as the "Hot nerd" among girls in their school, about which only Gracie was unaware of! Partially, because she always focused on her academics and a small circle of friends she had. And also because she barely attended the late night parties of her schoolmates. "And why are you a sex coach? Also at this age?" Was the only question Gracie had asked him, knowing this shouldn't be her business to mind and yet asking out of curiosity.

Having a lover] Huh?

He was a top student favored by the teachers, but his poverty and those ragged clothes made him a joke fodder. In contrast, she was the princess and center of attention. She liked him, but she feared mockery for crushing on a broke nerd. That hidden affection twisted into intensified bullying and disdain. She naively thought no matter how wild she got and how she stomped on his feelings, he'd be there waiting. She laughed until she cried, realizing she indeed wasn't worth my liking. At the same time, I'd leave my toxic family and old wounds behind. Lumina's operations boomed under my lead. My designs were fresh and alive, quickly winning the elite markets.

Her heart ached as Elizah turned her gaze out the window. "I’m sure the perpetrator wasn’t Liam. The police caught the wrong person, Julie. I don’t want to live like this. They let the real perpetrator walk free while Liam is imprisoned!" Elizah’s voice was heavy and filled with anger. Julie fully understood her sister’s feelings but could do nothing except try to calm her down. Julie fell silent, recalling something: "monsters." Yes, Elizah screamed "monsters," meaning there was more than one perpetrator. "Monsters. What do you mean by monsters? Did you feel there was more than one person?"

"Hey, don't be too sad. You know what? I went to this super boring MIT alumni thing the other day and met this total nerd." She gestured dramatically. "He was hot, in a nerdy way. Gold-rimmed glasses, the whole deal. Turns out he's a cryptography professor! And you know what he said to me? He said my latest design looked like an 'illogical patchwork of colored rags'! The nerve!" Her story made me laugh, lifting some of the gloom. "Maybe he was just trying to get your attention." "Please! A tech bro like that wouldn't know romance if it hit him in the face."

Even though he sure doesn’t look like it. He let out a mocking scoff that twist my gut. “I lose sleep over a watch that loses a second and a ticking clock that’s too loud. Don’t get sappy on me.” My lips part, not shocked, but disappointed. I mean this is Nero we are talking about. His name is literally Nero, aka Hot-and-Cold Moretti. He fluctuates more than a shitty Wi-Fi connection. To think I was looking forward to this makes it hurt a little. More than a little goddamn.

and starts being "US" Seeing your loved one, loving somebody else is like being stabbed straight to the chest. But we must learn to be brave. So stand up! Don't let time passed by! Stand up! Before it's too late. Arice and Clark Their romance is also different. A Nerd and a Sheepish. A Mafia and an Agent.

I haven't really been fashion conscious of recent because there are a lot of things on my mind lately. "Alec has ordered his drink, so what would you like?" Nick asks still smiling at me. He was definitely in a great mood. I turn to snicker at Alec, who seems not notice my presence since my arrival. "I'll take one Americano" I smile back at him. As Nick stands up to leave, I face Alec and notice the seriousness on his face. He had the look of someone having a serious conversation or reading something really important. But all those thoughts disappeared the moment I heard the "jellilicious" candy crush often makes when you hit it big.