HOW I FELL FOR A NERD

PART 10 : When I told him everything

Part 10 : when I told him everything

Ok, I need to take whole my mind back to my head. Did Sean just called me hot? "I.. what? I asked him.

"Miss Deanne Lively, that is not a big thing. You can ask all students here and they will said the same thing with me. Don't bothered with it. Well, you are.What should I say?" He answered cool with big smile in his face.

Damn, did he just teased me again? "What? I am not bothered. And yeah, that is not a big deal." But honestly, in the deepest of my heart, I feel a bit disappointed that he said it is not a big deal. Ah, forget it. "So, Sean, what did you do to me when you got me home? I asked him.

"What?" Suddenly his face turned to red

I grinned, "Sorry, I mean, tell me the story why you can took me home? Not what did you do to me....." I laughed seeing his face. Well, anyway, that is why we said Sean is nerd. He never hsd a girlfriend. And he is nervous when talking to some girls. Wait, some girls? So, is there some other girls whom he can talk with without nervous?

"I did everything...." And with that, he stood up and left me.

What? I ran into him and grabbed his arm. "Wait, Sean. What did you just say?"

"Hm, nothing. Want to grab something?" He asked without seeing me.

I grabbed my bag and followed him, "Why did you told me that and just left? What did you do?"

He laughed, "I know you will followed me. And are you really that curious, Dee?" He stopped for a while before saying "Did you scared? What do you think I did that night?" Now he smirked.

He really got me. Or trapped me. He got me followed him leave the school and go to some coffee shop. "Want me to pick your drink again, Deanne? You did like my taste, didn't you?"

Damn, I never know this Sean. He is way too different. "Guess me"

"Caramel Machiatto wih brown sugar and whipped cream and Black coffee" He told the waiter.

I chuckled, "Are you a Tarot reading, Mr. Donnell? Or are you a stalker?" He can guess, although not really right. But yes, I kinda like that one.

"Nope, you are only too easy to guessed, Deanne. And also, I already saw your room" He smirked

"Hellz no, Sean. Who let you came into my room?"

"Well, what should I do then? I knocked the door and no one opened. So, I made a guess which one is your room and make sure I put you jn the right place" Sean answered while said thank you to the waiter who bring us our drink. He is way too mature for our age. He did make me can't do anything while with him.

I drink my Caramel Machiatto and asked him a question again, "Why in the first place you took me home?"

"K, I will tell you the whole story. Just... don't be too shocked. I found you in a pantry, totally drunk, alone. And everyone else there, already passed out. Even my nephew is gone with her crush. I actually want to let you, but you talked. I don't even know what language did you talk." He laughed and continued, "And well, I heard that you called my name. You said to me not to leave you, and seriously, you even asked me to kissed you, with a really sexy voice. So, I ..." He stopped.

"So..?"

He laughed so hard. "So I took you home without doing anything. I search for the car key, I try to find your ID, and that is how I find your house. And, just like I said, I knocked a door, and nothing opened. Again, I have to open your clutch to search for it. And well, finding your room is easy. It is a typical girl's room, which... I never thought YOU have that kind of room. But anyway the house was nice, and comfortable, Dee, althouh a bit mess." He stopped to drink his coffee.

"Thank you, Sean. " I muttered.

"You haven't heard this until done." He chuckled

"Well I do curious. But.. " I stopped to think to said this or not, " I think I can believe you."

He continued, "I put you in your bed, opened your shoes, put your bag and car key and everything in the dresser. Yes, I stay there for a while, to make sure you don't need anything, and yes, you still talk in your sleep, in other planet's language." He chuckled again, which made me blushed again.

"And?"

"And.. you are impatient, Dee. And I don't want to waste that good opportunity of course." His face suddenly turn to serious.

"No way."

"Yes way."

"No, Sean, you didn't." I keep arguing, although, my heart poundering.

"Well, just guess it by yourself. Anyway, didn't it make your work easier when I did that?"  He answered and asked something I didn't expect.

Work? What work? What did he know? Did he possible know our bet? There is no one who know the bet beside me, Brad, and Cassandra. How can he know? If that is what he means.

"Work?" I asked him

"Well, looks like you forget something, or pretend to forget something. But don' worry, Deanne Lively, I will not let it happened. And, if it happened, I will not let it go easily. Yes, I want to be a friend, but not your toy. understand?" His eyes saw mine and that made me feel uncomfortable.

"Ok, I will not talk about it. Let's talk about something else." He saw his watch and continue, "I think we still have another 2 hours before next class. You will not skip that, right?" He made a clear statement.

I nodded.

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Our talking still continue. I have to admit that talking with him, sometimes nice enough. There is something in him which I never got in my friends. And right now, the guy in front of me is not Sean the nerd at all.

Suddenly, I remember my bet. Dammit. I don't want to do that. this is a good guy and I don't want to do that.

"Sean, you know, I'm not as bad as you think" I said.

"Huh? What do you mean?" He asked me confused.

"I know sometimes I did bitch thing. I know I'm a slut. A party girl. But, I do that just for fun. Just because I"  And before I finished my words, Sean stopped me and said something that really made me shocked.

"You are lonely, you need someone to protect you, someone like Brad, who will stay with you wherever and whenever you are. And you want to kill your time, you want to forget every bad hing happened in your life. And sometime you want your parents' know in what way they raised they daughter. You want to get their attention." He said a long words that completely right.

"How... how... did... you know? And why did you think like that?" I saw him like a little girl who get caught playing arroung with mud.

He only smiled, "I just... know."

"But..."  I still ask.

"Stop it Dee. I only know, and guess. Don't ask me the reason. I don't have any. Like I said, I just know. But, that image of you will always like that. Nothing will change. That's not the reason why you should do that." Sean called the waiter and paid the bill.

"Ok, Dee, it's time to class." He stood up.

"But Sean, how can you know me? There is no one who can understand or even know that?" I keep asking

"Oh come on Deanne, why you always ask?"

"Because it is weird." I said honestly, " And we just know each other. How can you easily..?"

"Because I am smart" He chuckled.

"What?"

"Well, I knew it when I came to your house and saw everything, that's all. Come on. Stop asking, Dee." And he just left me with confusion.

How can that guy know my feeling? We almost never talk. And it is nonsense that he can understand me just by seeing my house.

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