Not A Nerd

Chapter 2

I entered the school building and it was so creepy since no one's around.

I searched for the principal's office so that I can have the map, my schedule and my locker combination . Fortunately, I found the room with ease.

"Hello, excuse me." There was an old woman on the desk so I approached her.

"Hey, hi! I'm Savanna Kni--Davis." Shoot! I almost said Knight . Stupid stupid Savy "...Aaand I'm new!" I smiled at her and she returned the smile. She slid the stuff I needed and she smiled at me.

"Ok, thanks!" I grabbed the stuff and walked my way to my first period which was AP Chemistry. This should be easy, Chemistry has been the subject I am confidently good at.

I slid the glasses back up because it keeps on slipping down. I hate my get up.

I rolled my eyes and acted weak before I enter the room. I can't seem to act weak. I try again. I slouch a little and cover my face with my hair.

"Here goes nothing." I sighed in discontentment and walked towards the door. I was close to it when suddenly someone knocked over me.

I glared at the person and analyzed him. He was wearing a black shirt which was tight enough for me to see his 8-packs. And to top his shirt is a black leather jacket.

That jacket is cute, to be honest. Also, I think I have the same jacket as him.

When I realized that he should be a person a nerd is afraid of, I masked the glare with a frightened look.

I picked up my stuff and stood up. I slouched and covered my face with my hair to avoid talking to him and to seem afraid.

Beforw I could walk out, he grabbed my hand making me look back at him. He gave me a confused look.

What the hell is this guy's problem?

I masked the glare with a frightened look again and he let go of my hand. I quickly turned away, mentally scolding myself for not quickly acting.

I slowly opened the door and stepped into the classroom.

"If you think that there will be special treatment om you just because you're a new student then you better think again, Ms..." I mentally rolled my eyes. I so badly want to answer him with sarcasm but I remembered the whole nerd facade.

"D-davis." I fake stuttered and looked down at my feet. I heard some of the people laugh, maybe because of my clothes.

If only they know that I can kill them one by one in a hundred different ways.

"Seat wherever you want." He said and I looked at the whole room. There were two seats at the far left corner, beside the window. I sat at the chair closer to the window and sighed. I outstretched my feet since no one was watching me.

These two chairs are the only ones on this row so I can move freely.

The teacher started discussing stuff I already know. Being homeschooled has its benefits. Like advanced lessons. My teacher already taught me stuff they teach at med school and stuff.

The door burst open to see the guy who bumped into me a while ago. He scanned the whole classroom when his eyes landed on me.

"Mr. Wyatt, good to finally see you." The teacher checked his watch. "38 minutes into the class, a new record indeed." The teacher fake joyously said.

His eyes still not leaving me, I fixed my seating position and turned to look away. I can still feel his eyes boring holes into my body.

I heard footsteps but I don't look or lift my head up. I heard whispers and some were comprehendable like 'the new girl should get out of there while she can still walk.' and 'OMG! Ryder gets hotter and hotter!' followed by a whisper squeal from the girls.

He stopped his tracks and I felt his shadow over me. He dropped his bag and sat down next to me. I looked at him to see if he had finally dropped the gaze but he didn't, he was still looking at me.

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat.

'Ryder Wyatt is giving his seat to the new girl, the new nerd.'

'Naomi will kill her.'

Who the heck is Naomi? And no one lays a finger on Savanna Knight, daughter of Red.

I bit my lip because I can still feel his eyes on me and it is so uncomfortable. I looked out of the window.

After a while of uncomfortable lecture, the bell rang. I quickly grabbed my stuff and ran out of there. I opened the paper againa nd looked at my schedule.

What school has 3 hours of Algebra? I hate this school.

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Algebra wasn't fun. Algebra isn't fun. Algebra will never be fun. I silently groan and walked to my locker. I shoved all of my stuff inside it and turned around.

Just as I turned around. A slap hit me. I didn't flinch because a slap is nothing compared to a punch. A split second there I forgot that I was acting as a nerd. So I turned my cheek the other way and held it, I can almost feel the redness of it.

I so badly want to slap this caked barbie in front of me.

"Stay away from my boyfriend while I'm being nice." She crossed her arms. She was wearing a tube that's almost like a bra and shorts that's almost like a panty. Her hair is obviously bleached, how I wish the bleach would dry her scalp better yet burn it.

I wanted to laugh at her and aske her where the pool party was but stopped myself.

I clenched my fists behind my back until I felt it digging into my palms.

I just nodded at her and faked like I was nervous. I never noticed how much people had gathered until she left. They all left too so I was left alone.

I opened my palms and let the blood drip onto the floor. I calmed myself using breathing exercises. I don't have anger issues, I just hate it when people bully other people just necause they seem weak.

I took one last deep breath and walked my way to the cafeteria.

There wasn't a line anymore since I was already late, calming myself took longer that I expected.

I walked up to the lunch lady but she told me that there weren't anymore food.

Oh no.

One thing you should be wary about is a  hungry  Savy.