Nerdy Guy Novels & Stories

My name is Nerd. Not my real name but the one given to me by my course mates. Because I behaved like an actual nerd. If there was a personality more extreme than introvert, then that's what I was. I was always found isolating myself from everyone else. I never attended any social gathering except it was about quiz or debate or educational talk shows hosted there in college. I had no friends because no one wants to make a friend with someone whom they can barely communicate with.

Kyle Black. He's your average, good-looking, football playing, jerk. And the big reason why my life at school is hell. Sure, somedays I just wish I could wipe that smug smirk off of his face, but then I remember that he's the future Alpha. Can't mess with them. People seem to like calling me 'Nerdy Skylar.' It doesn't even rhyme! Though I just kept reminding myself that this is my last day here for a while, so I'll finally be free of them later today.

"Get back home. Isn't your parents worried about you? what are you doing down the streets early in the morning?" This guy. why isn't he letting me speak "I....I need to deliver these newspapers" I grabbed my cycle "Anyways....I'm sorry for bumbing into you. please don't tell anyone that you met me here" "Hey nerd!" I paused turning towards him annoyed "I...I'm not a nerd...I just do well in exams" "That makes you a nerd" He chuckled picking something from his pocket "Here" He tossed it which I barely managed to catch. I looked at it and it was a hot pack.

he replies nonchalantly, his voice tinged with a hint of self-assuredness. I burst into laughter, doubling over as I struggle to contain myself. Deep down, I know his attempt to woo the fairer sex with his hybrid jock-nerd appearance is destined for failure. He may be built like a Greek god, but there's no denying he looks like a beefed-up, muscle-bound geek.

"I mean, I'm a nerd, you have this ghetto hip-hop style, with a baseball cap and loose clothes. We try to look cool, but we don't fit in." "Meaning?" "Meaning we're both out of place. Why do we have to force ourselves to fit in when we can still be ourselves? Let them think we're weird, right? Just don't give a fuck about it." I laughed at what he said; we really seemed to get along. Plus, Sanya was wrong when she said I didn't have friends. I have one now, a nerd, but so what? Lena got into their group even though she's a nerd. Now, I have someone to talk to.

She knows I don't like being called Summer, she's like that every day. "Good morning," I said and sat down. I looked outside our room because I heard a noise, I saw a girl like me who is also a nerd. The boys were bullying her again, pulling her bag. I'm really annoyed when someone just keeps quiet somewhere and then suddenly some people bully you like f*ck! I guess, their life is boring because they're disturbing other's life. Those are terrifying, aren't they?! I stood in front of the door and crossed my arms.

Nerdy, not really. That's if we're going by Merriam Webster's definition of nerdy. Nerdy; a person who behaves awkwardly around other people, usually has unstylish hair, clothes, etc. Yes, yes I just defined something from the dictionary like an actual student. Every since Aaron found out I was failing he's stuck to me like glue. Tutoring me, asking me random educational question, helping me do my assignments over the phone and pasting sticker notes all other the house before a test. Its been really sweet of him especially when Ms Jenkins turns on me thinking she's helping when she's not really. She'd ask me a lot of question and try to involve me in many- if not all- class discussions. It i

He asked and babbled. And I just gave him an uninterested look on my face. He might be famous in this academy, but for the nerd's sake, I don't even know his freaking name. I just know that he's part of the basketball team, and I don't give a sh*t about his taste in music. "It's confidential," I answered shortly and turned to walk away from him. "Come on. I won't tell anybody. Or you want me to...?" He insisted and walked beside me.

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Adele P.O.V In high school, do not ever make a mistake that would make you the talk of the school. Most especially if you are tagged as a nerd. It would spread faster. Just imagine, hearing that the nerd kissed a guy, or confessed her love to someone. I would not call myself nerd though. I like to use the term ‘focused on the future type’, not nerd. People call people who get good grades and read a lot nerds. We are just really focused on the future. I think I need to start an awareness on that.