Nerdy Guy Novels & Stories

"You don't look like a nerd" "Oh believe me, they don't come much more nerdy than Connor here; the whole pack.. our friends I mean, pack of friends. They always tease him". Joel said grinning. Conner shrugged. "It is not something I hide, I am a nerd in many areas, to me being a nerd is essentially being passionate about something and that is not a bad thing". "You are absolutely right and no it is not bad to be passionate". She smiled at him, and couldn't help thinking if he was passionate in other areas of life. She was quite certain he was.

I ignored her and opened the door to the van and jumped in. "Shall we?" I asked with a smile then pulled my bag from my back and lay it next to me on the seat. "Yes, princess." He whispered annoying me. He started the car and drove off. "So what class do you take?" I asked seriously. "I love technology, that's a given clue." He said as I shook my head. I was wrong because a nerd was a person seen as overly intellectual, obsessive, introverted, or lacking social skills. The guy next to me was too social according to what I had figured. He was a geek perhaps.

They were becoming strangers, not the best friend that was staying hip to hip with each other. She felt the need to approach him, walking towards him a short distance between them she could see the dishalved look he had on. His hair was all over the place untamed. His eyes sullen and swollen like he hadn’t slept at all this past week. The shirt he had on was worn inside out, he looked like a shell of the person. The Frennick she was seeing wasn't the Fennick she knew. Fennick who was all about perfection and always organized was now looking like he could barely dress himself up.

Liam trailed off suggestively, implying unsavory escapades. "Totally," Cindy chimed in, her tone as phony as her lashes. "We're old pals. If you're struggling, speak up. With your background—no college, no sharp clothes—you might bomb interviews. Want me to take you shopping? I can spot you cash. You were a whiz kid. It's a shame seeing you like this." Shannon stayed silent, her nails digging into her wine stem. Her intense gaze bore into me like lasers. Her boyfriend, Zach Fuller, leaned forward with condescending pity and open disdain.

He’ll be popular the second that bell rings so I won’t be getting fond of him anytime soon. After a few minutes, he decided to break the ice, “And you are?” “Nerd.” I told him simply. He chuckled lightly before realizing that I was serious and it turned into a frown. “That can’t be right.” He muttered to me. I shrugged in response, “It’s what people call me so it just sticks after a while.” “Okay, what do your friends call you then?” “Freak.” “Oh come on.” He groaned lowly.

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.

shouted pushing Mr Nerdy's card with as much force as I could muster ignoring the looks from people around and noticing one of the bouncers coming in towards us. "Why don't we do this like real men then?" Mr Nerdy dared me, looking all calm and surprisingly unshaken by my hard push. "You want to fight?" "Looks like you are badly in need of one buddy," He said, already walking out of the bar. I pulled at my messy hair, hands-on my hip.No body dares me, not Lucas Edgar. I followed him outside just to meet this punk-looking unfazed, standing at the driver's door of the latest edition of the electric car which was opened. Nice ride, but was not about to tell him that to his face. "Let's get thi

I try my best to avoid his gaze by focusing on my lunch, but he stops dead right in front of me. “Hi, I’m Clifford. Well, my friends call me Cliff. Not that I have many of them.” He laughs nervously, and I have to fight the urge to roll my eyes. I know who he is. He is one of the guys that Jason loves to target because he is such a scrawny nerd.

"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 asked him and he laughed out loud. “That’s insane! Your imagination is superb!” He beamed. I smiled and shook my head. “People will think of you as a kind and nice guy because that’s what they see. People see the surface, unless they get to get deeper.” He smiled. “Well, I’m ordinary.” He started. “I’m not pretending to be something I’m not. But I’m nothing but Knight. I mean, I’m a normal nerd who likes to study more than have friends.”