Short Nerd Mga Nobela at Kwento

She gave a half-shrug, “maybe if you look hard enough.” “Oh, I’ll be covering every square inch. If there is one there, I’ll find it. I’m very good at finding things. I was ace at hide and seek as a kid.” “What were you like as a kid?” “Nerd. Biggest nerd. Damn good thing I had Lasik when I was seventeen or I would never have gotten laid once in college.” “It couldn’t have been that bad.”

' he smiled cockily. A Slad was what the newbies at hero league were called. Suzanne scrunched her nose at him. She never liked Ethan at all. Ever since their kindergarten years. He was always yammering about being the greatest hero ever, which was her own dream and he always thought he was a tough opponent for Ryan. Hmmnph! He'd always challenge Ryan to a fight and ofcourse he was ever ignored. He was always such a nuisance. 'I don't have time for your blabbering, Ethan,' she started walking in the opposite direction.

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

“Things like that shouldn’t go on forever.” Eira turned and looked at Lyall. “I’m fine. I don’t want you to fight with your friends just because of me.” “They’re not my friends.” Eira frowned. “But you’re with Miro every day. Miro’s one of their friends.” “That doesn’t mean I’m friends with all of them. Don’t be silly and stubborn. I’m fine. But you have a name. A beautiful name. Why does it have to be Nerd?” “Uhmm... Because I'm a Nerd.”

" He winked at her. He kissed her forehead and hugged her tightly and both of them confessed: "I love you, My nerd." "I love you, My bad boy." **HAPPY ENDING**

she smiles, making her way over to the front door, we both wave as she leaves the house. "I've got another game today, it's all leading up to the big one at the end of the year," Marley says, I just nod a yawn escaping my lips, it was all gibberish to me especially in the morning. "You know people at school call you a nerd, but nerds like school" he smirks, he knew how much I hated being called a nerd, just because I'm good at a few subjects I'm labelled as a nerd. "Laugh it up bro, pepper doesn't sit well with you and mum put so much on my eggs, let's hope you don't crap your pants while kicking the ball" I smile, he looks down at the eggs then back at me.

Dela I bet I wouldn't have many friends left if they knew I loved to collect stuffed animals and other cute girly things. I'm eighteen, but I still feel like a total child regarding toys and cute items such as hairpins or bedsheets with baby ducks. And while I know some grownups like stuffed animals and toys just like I do. Most people still look at me strangely when I wear a t-shirt with kittens or starter Pokémon. Some people call me a nerd, but meh. What can you do?

“Hehe, I knew this day would come. The day where you finally realize who you really are, a pathetic, cheap prosthetic!” ‌ “Uh, dude. The word you’re meaning to say is prostitute, I believe,” Ned was unable to hold back his tendency to correct the musclehead. “Geez, good job in killing the mood, bonehead.” ‌ “Shut up! That was just a typo, and everyone makes typo these days! Stop being so judgmental, four eyes!” yelled Niels right in front of Ned’s face. “Stop being so uptight with your butt!” ‌ Ned rolled his eyes. “First and foremost, just because I’m nerdy and geeky doesn’t mean I’m wearing glasses, pal. You have eyes and you can see me not wearing any, it’s not like you’re reading a novel

says Amber, and the other agrees, not knowing he is the same guy I kissed yesterday. "He's the nerd," I say. "What?" Amber's attention goes to me, followed by the others. "The guy I kissed yesterday." They laugh, disagreeing, and I feel as small as they did. "You kissed a nobody yesterday. Not a hot guy," says Amber. I could have persuaded them that it was him, but they labeled Nate a nerd when I first kissed him. For them, a nerd will always be a nobody. "Come, let's get to class," orders Amber.

I trailed off and looked down at my hands rested on my lap. How do I tell them that? Bloody shit! God, are you free right now because I really need your help? How will I tell them that their reputations will be destroyed if they are seen entering school with me? With me, a pathetic loser and a nobody. Well, I've always been considered a nerd which I'm definitely not. I'm just a nobody and a loner who care only about her grades to pass high school and get the hell out of here.