The Nerd Is A What?! (Old Version)

Chapter One

Chapter One:My Image

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I wasn't too fat or to skinny,in most peoples opinion I was just right.I honestly don't get it,I'm a normal child besides being the daughter of one of most famous models and a retired actor.Ok,maybe not.I do get bullied but all I want to do is kick their asses until their unconscious, which I am fully capable of.Thing is that'll ruin my whole 'good girl' image,plus graduation is only a couple of months away what, I mean could possibly happen to ruin my clean image?

I tore my gaze away from the mirror where you could clearly see my fake dull greasy brown hair,with my hazel eyes,that always seemed brown when I was going to school."Hurry up honey,Jessica will be here any minute"I heard my mom's cheery voice ring throughout the house.I just groaned and covered my purple underwear with a pair of deep blue skinny jeans that I loved so much,and a black Aeropostale sweater over my matching bra.I loved this sweater because it's too big,but I loved my sweaters that way.

After slipping my black converse and what I like to describe as my Ozzy Osbourne glasses that were perfectly clear on I heard my only 'girl' friend -Jessica yell for me to hurry up.I laughed and grabbed my all balck Jansport backpack that I needed to change considering it was making me slouch slightly,and that was a big no no in the model career. I heard her yell once more about she's never doing this again,and once again rushing me."I'm coming,I need to make sure Save & PublishI don't look like a panda bear"I yelled making my voice crack,since I had such a small voice.

I quickly made my way to the kitchen where my mom was talking on the phone with one of her friends or dad,since he was in America doing some directing for an upcoming movie.I kissed her cheek after grabbing a ice cold water and two chocolate granola bars, for breakfast and lunch.

Just before you judge, I don't starve myself,I just prefer to talk to Hunter-my nineteen year old actor boyfriend at lunch.Not only that but i prefer to avoid any types of bullies.Like Hannah.Then if he's in town we usually go to lunch, of course when he's not in town I go by myself like today for an example.

Only five minutes later we both stepped out her black Mercedes that she got as an eighteenth birthday gift a few months back.We quickly said goodbye,splitting up since she was the co-caption of the 'squad' and I am known as a nerd but know-it-all is what I prefer.Before you think you guys shouldn't be friends we only split up because I don't to ruin up her reputation.So I can say it's my idea.I looked up at the sign that read Arts of Life and underneath in a size not too far from the name it read Private School.

I walked into the overcrowded hallway where I could see the usually jocks,some stray cheerleaders,and some regular people.I took a deep breath and squeezed my way to my locker,bumping into some people who gave me 'the glare'.You know tat glare that makes you want to hide in a corner.I ignored them and hurried to my locker that could be described as 'washed out' with pale green paint and a lock that would always take forever to open.

I tried to block out all of their insults but I lost that battle as they seeped through my mind.

"You should go die, no one likes you,"

"I bet your parents wanted to give you back when they saw your ugly face,"

"You don't even have a friend."

I knew none of them were true but it still hurt.I just took the books I would need for the first three periods and stuffed them in my bag that hardly had anything in there.I quickly closed my locker and put the lock back on.

Before I knew it my back was against my locker and the opening vents were digging into my back,and I could tell it was going to leave a mark on my back.I could tell everyone was watching intently,like they always do.I felt a hot body hovering over mine.I looked up to see Nicholas Stars the star football captain and I knew he played an important role but I hardly know what our city's team was,or even if we had a team.The only other facts I know is that he is a heartbreaker,and that almost every girl wished to go out with him.I used to have a small crush on him in Middle School,so a long time ago.