Novel & Cerita Small Nerd

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.

She smiled weirdly as she spoke like she was spat out of a nineties book. "I just thought of how much of a nerd you always have been" "How dare you!"

The entire staff was probably hoping he'd been stood up and they could help lick his wounds. "I figured you'd call me out on it. I can't help it. I'm a nerd at heart. Love computers. Video games. Technology fascinates me, how it's always advancing. Every day I can learn something new, so I never get bored." "You were one of those kids who had to stand at the dinner table to eat, weren't you?" I tease.

"And?" "Right, you don't know." She turned to him now, strap on her shoulders. "I'm sure you've done your BDSM assignment so you've heard of Sub space, but there's also Little space. Now, the latter doesn't always involved sex, rarely does, but this is when the person involved age regresses. In other words, he acts younger than his original age. Marcos has Little space though he has to be triggered with keywords, and when I called I might have accidentally told him it was a Playdate, not a date date." And I should believe it was an accident when you have those... What?" Paris asked, eyes moving to the tote bag. "Things,"

Emma Cole, a nerd in high school and untouched all throughout her life at a community college, was abandoned by her birth parents and grew up in foster care homes all around New York. Whenever her name was mentioned, the people who knew her laughed and called her foul names, since she looked like the female version of Steve Urkel and was easy to pick on and belittle. She had no sense of style. All she wore were big dresses that hid her tiny figure underneath and glasses which didn't do her eyes any justice. She owned one bag-- a beat-up leather she received as a gift from a spelling bee contest her freshman year in high school.

I don't know what is simply exaggerated gossip and what is actually the truth, because there is always so much talk around our little town. Either way, I don't feel like I need to meet him. Luckily for me, I will not ever have to. Other than my cousin Andras, and before that my uncle Jack, I don't run in the crowd of alphas. I am a nobody in the pack. I prefer to stay at home in my room and play my video games, watch movies or read my comics. I am a nerd and I own it. My older brother is the cool bad boy one. He likes the attention that he gets from girls.

okay, I'll just shut the hell up now. If you decide to talk to me, I'll have to warn you that I am as weird as they come. I think calling a dog man's best friend is ridiculous, and I would literally kiss whoever invented noodles. I have friends, and I'm not a nerd, so I hope that's not what you've pictured in your head. I like to think of myself as different. Though I've definitely given off that impression that I'm some nerd that stalks girls on the internet. I'm way better to talk to in person, I promise. Though that's not happening(I'm just saying). And I definitely don't talk like a total weirdo either. I'm not even going to read through what I've written, because I'll just tear up the p

The trip there was silent, with me reading one of my favourite books, Liam and Cole on their phones and Will driving. Honestly, I was so glad to be leaving this place for a year. For some reason my school is really behind and still pick on the 'nerds' of the school. Which is pretty much just me. Sure there are the 'geeks' but everyone classifys me as the 'nerd', stupid labels. I'm bullied constantly but hey, what can you do? Maybe I could stand up for myself? Yeah, just one problem with that. Kyle Black.

This girls wore the fanciest clothes, went to formals and the hottest boyfriends, it was often normal that people like them would find people like me -typical nerd, with the thin squared pink glasses, the metal braces for my protruding teeth and the fact that I never got asked out and did I mention I was black? "U.G" They coined an acronym for the ugliest girl each semester and this year -it was me. So you hardly passed by me without calling or hearing U.G or things like nerd alert. Surprisingly I was never the kind that got the least bothered with this poor jokes, while they sent their love letters around, i stayed in, due hard studying.

he said. I smiled softly, looked at him, and said, “Yes, because I am not a really talented person but I want to make a lot of money, I have spent a lot of time studying. But I don't think one day I'll be called a nerd, because I find myself very different from what a nerd is described as. I don't wear glasses, my hair is not frizzy, they're always neatly styled, I make friends with a lot of friends, both boys and girls. And I even have a boyfriend, a famous bad boy from school.”