The Nerd is A Gangleader •Completed•

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"Whatever Mark," I sigh.

"You realize you could have just called, right?" I walk around the sofa to stand in front of him then raise an eyebrow at him.

He gives another shrug, "Do you want me to?" I nod. "Fine whatever you say, boss," he chuckles.

"Good, now make yourself useful and take Taco for a walk," he sighs and stands from his seat. "Okay but you are coming to the big house after school, right?" I nod. "Okay then see you later," he smiles and exits.

Since I'm finished dressing and drying my hair I sit at my vanity and put on my brown wig that sits on a styrofoam mannequin head. I use it to cover my bright outgoing blue hair, I'm supposed to be a nerd and the blue is my signature for myself or my badass self.

People see it and realize who I really am because I'm well known and lots of kids from school who want to be a part of my "gang" have seen my blue hair or have spread stories about me and what I look like I would know cause I have herd them since forever.

I go into my kitchen downstairs and grab an apple quickly before going into my garage and getting into my small bug car. It's only for my cover at school don't want to pull up at school with a Lamborghini or something.

I start up my car and back out onto the road, pressing a button in my car, I close the garage and drive off to school. Chesterfield Highschool I would like to say it's a pretty decent school but it does get it's fights and drama here an there but how could it not if we're in high school exactly where it all starts.

As soon as I make it out of the small amount of traffic I finally reach my school and park my car in the front under a tree. Getting out my car I noticed a group of people was huddled around these two nice cars, to me, considering how rich I am, I don't think those cars are all that but I'm a nerd so I wouldn't dare call them out on something like that so I kept moving towards the front door.

I turned my head back to the group of people and see what's all the fuss is about. To me absolutely nothing but to almost every girl at school and most jocks it's everything. The oh so amazing bad boys are talking to them with their stupid smirks which really just makes them all look arrogant and cocky.

Walking through the door I head straight for my locker to put away my bookbag and personal items I don't want to carry around with me. Only having my first-class books I close my locker door and start walking away to my next class.

Along the way, in the hallway, I received many glares or distasteful looks even someone trying to trip me but what got me was when Shan Wilson decided to come along with his loud friends and knock my books on to the floor. I sighed and counted to ten while Shan laughed.

"Oh my bad nerd, but you should really watch where you are going," he says that one of his friends gives him high five, for what you may ask? I have no idea. I think while dropping down to pick up my fallen books.

"Here you go," I look up and see Ryan Benson, and he is handing one of my fallen notebooks to me, he is one of the known bad boys but he just is like a big softy.

"Thank you," I say quietly than take the book from him while keeping my head down then walk to my first class.

Finally after many failed trip attempts from plenty of passing students in the hallway I made it to my first class. My school had a weird schedule where we have our first four class the first day than the last four the next day which makes a total of eight classes that will bore me to death before a bullet does.

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