He was a freak, a weirdo, a mutant...
'Hey babe!' My athletic boyfriend called. 'Yeah?' I replied. 'Look at this weirdo nerd. Ain't he a freak?!'
I turn to look at a meek nerd who's nose was in a book of 'dark magic and murder' My face wrinkles with disgust. 'Eugh what is this?' I pick up the book and stared at the tiny black words and chuck it on the floor.
'Hey' he said. His body dropped to the floor as he picks up his book. I laughed and looked at my boyfriend, Blake. 'Hey, baby?' He turned back to me, 'Yeah Lexie?' I turned to the nerd who was, once again engrossed in his fantasy book, whether or not it was fiction I didn't know, 'Baby let's go, he's creeping me out.'
I walked briskly away from the scene. I shuddered when I heard the sound of the nerd crashing into the lockers. I don't like hurting people, unlike Blake, I just wish he knew...
