The Qb’s Nerdy Addiction Novels & Stories

I'm gonna give all my secrets away This time, don't need another perfect lie Don't care if critics ever jump in line I'm gonna give my secrets away — Ryan Tedder, One Republic T Y L E R Mr. Stanton wasn't the most pleasant human being, but he was definitely a smart man. While most of the classes bored the fuck out of me, he managed to do things that ticked my brain and made me curious, and, before I knew it, I found myself trying to find the answers to the questions in my head. I held two Advanced Chemistry books in my hand and shook my head in disbelief. "I'm so lame," I muttered to myself. I really should go home and start reading about stoichiometry before I embarrassed myself in front of

she said. “That’s crazy,” I said though I felt a little guilty about what she said. “They like those narcissistic star players who love only themselves or those nerds who don’t even know how to love themselves. This world is crazy. Maybe, love is crazy,” she said. Was she talking about Quim when she mentioned “nerd”? There’s so much I could learn about him from her but it’s not fair to Bobby who seems to be unsuccessful in love. “That’s why when you meet someone who you really like and that person also feels the same for you, then go for each other,” she said.

Since then, he has become a constant presence in my thoughts, my dreams, and even my social media feeds. I grab my phone and open my favorite news app, searching for any updates about him. My fingers tremble with excitement as I scroll through the headlines, hoping to catch a glimpse of his name or picture. It may sound obsessive, but I can't help myself. Michael has become an addiction—a captivating enigma that I can't resist.

Although he was quiet at first,he opened up a little later on. Devan is the wild child. He is the one that smokes and is covered in tattoos. He jumps from girl to girl every week or so. He never liked obeying the rules but he has no choice but to do so. He calls it the disadvantage of being bestfriends with the future Alpha. Kendrick is the joker. He likes pulling pranks and causing chaos everywhere he goes. He is funny as hell and he does not give a damn about what people think.

"No, no, you knew nothing!" Ace moved out of his way, still shouting at the top of his lungs. "You think you could hide it forever but I know you! I mean, it makes so much sense. The most popular jock in school who is totally homophobic going out with the not yet out of the closet pretty nerd boy! It's mind-blowing!" "No, I'm not a nerd! And this isn't a W*****d high school book!" Marcos snapped with a hand on his waist, even though there was a smile on his face. "I'm just taking him to the hospital for sometime."

CHAPTER FORTY FIVE: AT MR. KNIGHT’S DEMAND Kennedie Did I know how addictive doom scrolling was? Yes, I did. In fact I was currently watching a Tiktok about the dangers of doom scrolling, but damn that shit was addictive so I was going to do it anyways…. And my current addiction was watching all of those crony reel shorts. They made absolutely no sense, but maybe that was the appeal of it all. If anyone entered here right now, I’d be fucking embarrassed. My binds were still drawn shut and I don’t even know what time it was yet… I have been here literally all day.

I should be proud. Dammit, Bobby. Mrs. Dawson smiles and looks at Quinn. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of. I brag about this one to anyone who’ll listen. Though I have the hardest time explaining what she does.” Quinn laughs. “I have a hard time explaining it too. I’ve settled on calling myself a professional super nerd. But really, Arch, I am proud of you.” “Yes,” Mom agrees. “And now you’re almost done.” Quinn laughs. “Until he gets that trauma fellowship, which I’m sure he will.”

And possibly the most obvious- Quinn Emery Gibson would one day probably marry Finley Ada Hudson. You see these two had been thrown together at a very young age. But what happened the summer before their freshman year in high school was the turning point. Quinn was very popular. His square jawline, brown, wispy hair and general smart ass attitude had won him a legion of followers. He was tall and lean, and muscular with a year round tan despite living in one of the cloudiest states. And he was loyal as they came. He loved his group of friends. But outsiders didn’t get the same respect. Quinn was hardened due to life - as much as a young boy could be at his age. He trusted no one other than t

"Why should I help you? What’s in it for me?" "Aside from the fact that it'll be the best sixty seconds of your pathetic life? Nothing." I reached out, my fingers trembling as I grabbed the rough fabric of his hoodie. "Just shut up and let me get this over with." "You look like you're about to vomit," he whispered, his voice dropping to a dangerous vibration. "Is the Ice Queen actually scared of a nerd?" "I’m disgusted, Elias. There’s a difference." "Then show me," he challenged. "Show me how much you hate it."

"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