Novel & Cerita Short Nerd

"Maybe he was shy or felt awkward just like you did." "Now I feel bad. He doesn't like me?" "Cheer up gurl, I've seen a lot of relationships like this, and yours ain't different." "I shouldn't have kissed him back, I feel like a bitch already." "You don't need to feel bad, this happens to every nerd." "Hey!" "Sorry, you know the name really suits you." "Now you sound like Zeke." I put down the phone and took a deep breath.

Gerald McLaren is as tall, loyal, and stupid as The Mountain. "Hello, Instagrammers and Nerd Haters. It's me, Kelly. Today I'm going to show you how to deal with a loser. First, you buy a carton full of eggs. Then you open the carton of eggs, and one by one, you throw them at the asshole who spreads rumors about you online."

I said to ease the awkwardness I am feeling. “I just like to study but it doesn’t mean I am a nerd,” he said and sipped his juice. I smirked. You are Ronald. You’re a nerd. My nerd.

He blew a bit of his brown hair off his face. His cold blue eyes held her warm brown ones. "What?" he asked in a bored tone. "You're awesome," she whispered but he heard her. He turned to her. "I know," he then looked away. She rolled her eyes. Andrew. "Hmph," Luke scoffed, crossing his arms. He nudged Janet on her side. "Mark my words nerd, I can and I will get applauded like that. Even double the power!" Ava chuckled and bent double, laughing, "Dream on." Snow just clapped along with everyone else.

I ask him with confusion, clear in my voice since he is one of the sweetest kids I know. "Yeah, I just have one friend. My classmates call me a nerd because I get good grades. And they don't like me because I don't join them to tease girls and make fun of them in my class." "You wanna know a secret?" I whisper. He nods his head with a smile. "They are jealous of you." I lean down and whisper in his ear. "Why?" He whispers back.

"To get into a car with me, especially if I'd treated them badly a while ago. I tend to treat people really badly." A frown graced my features. "Why do you treat people badly?" Jordan looked up at me, and something crossed in his eyes. Something indecipherable. But was it weird that it felt like he was trying to figure something out? In a slow second, one corner of his mouth lifted in a faint smirk. “You really don’t pay attention to rumors, huh? I've heard that's a thing with nerds. Heads and eyes on your books and nothing else." "I'm not a nerd," I pushed back, even though I knew I was. For fuck's sake, I used a pair of horn-rimmed glasses, and everyone in my class came to me when they had

Chapter 5: In which she is a picky eater. Back in high school, I was the total nerd and a teacher’s pet. Hence the name, Nerdy Savvy. I was the typical nerd with too much to think and remember in science and math than to care about fashion, though I never wore baggy jeans and tees. Thing is, even though I was a nerd, I had a GPA of 3.6 and I wasn’t the brightest person around. I didn’t come from money and I was more concerned about getting into a good college that losing my virginity to the top jock...which just so happened to be Nathan Synclair.

I explained. “So what did you find out?” Asher asked calmly. Unlike Dana who is hot headed, Asher is cool and calm. And he listens with rapt attention. “Those kids are not human especially the one who led them into the forest!!” I said. “You mean nerdy nerd? “Dana asked mockingly. “Who’s nerdy nerd?” I asked confused. “Nerdy nerd is the girl who I enjoy bullying at school. She’s a nerd and always keeps to herself!!”She said nonchalantly.

A few students that had yet to leave watched with awe and wide eyes before they began whispering and pointing fingers our way. "I forgot that high school is filled with gossiping teenagers" Ryker said as he stopped in front of his car and opened the passenger door open and I smiled thanking him before getting in. He closed the door before walking around the hood and climbing into the driver's seat cranking up the heater making me shiver at the gust that came from the vents

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.