Part 3

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I went home later that night to my parents fighting again. I'm so sick of all of the yelling and screaming at each other, but me being who I am just walked up stairs quietly to avoid any Interruptions or getting yelled at. I went upstairs did my homework brushed my hair and teeth, put my hair up in a pony tail and went to bed.

ONE HAND BEHIND MY BACK ITS AN EVERYDAY STRUGGLE FOR A WRAPPER WHOS WHAKE

My alarm went off notifying me that it was time to get up.  UGGHHH I groned as I gracefully rolled out of bed and landed on the floor with a thump. I got up and went to my closet to pick out some clothing, I picked out my big fake rimmed glasses a band tee leggings and converse. I took out my pony tail and put my hair up into two sloppy pigtails. I then started walking to school. I entered the school yard where people looked and pointed and laughed at me as I walked to class, I did my normal routine keep my head down and stay quiet. That was until I ran into a moving wall... WAIT walls don't move I slowly looked up to see a new guy staring down at me. He was at least six foot which ment he was towering over my five foot frame. I got up off the floor and said,"s s sorry" he just grunted in reply and walked away. I then noticed Cole traveling behind him like a lost puppy, and he calls me a needy bitch HAHAHA.  Anyway I kept moving along in the hall after my I counter with the "HOT" new guy, I wanted NOTHING may I repeat NOTHING to do with the bitch, But oh no date has other plans for me. As I walked into my first hour art I noticed he sits in the seat next to mine. GREAT now I have to sit by him. Anyway when I say down next to him he looked up and smirked, I just focused on my drawing and didn't look nor did I talk to him, that was until the teacher said we had to communicate to our neighbor to explain our " masterful peices of art work."  Mr. Smirks a lot just started at me as I tried to explain my artwork, " My w w work is about the difficulties in l l life". HE LAUGHED AT ME CAN TOU BELIVE THAT HE LAUGHED K. MY FACE... MY GODDMANN FACE OHH HOW I WANTED TO SLAP THAT SMIRK ON HIS FACE, WHAT HE SAID NEXT WAS ENOUGH FOR MY TO YELL HE SAID, " BORING GET A LIFE YOU STUPID NERD!" So me being the calm one I am yelled at him and slapped his smirk off his face before gathering my things and leaving the classroom to second hour.

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