Who'd have known

The nerd and the jerk set-up ~chapter 4~

So here's the 4th chapter, I've done a cover for this now I hope you like it. Enjoy the chapter; comment, vote, fan?? Thanks my lovelies!! :)

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(Holly's P.O.V)

     Later that evening, my mum got an urgent phone call and told us she had to go in to work. Which meant she had to leave me alone with the jerk, Zach. It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, at first anyway. We ate tea, that my mum had prepared for us, in silence. Then we watched Eastenders, after that things got bad.

"So nerd, what are we going to do now then?" Zach asked me.

"I don't know, you can watch the TV," I chucked him the remote, "I'm going upstairs." I said leaving the room.

"Wait, don't go! I'll get lonely down here all on my own." He said and pulled a sad face.

"Tough." I said and went to my room. Once inside my room I grabbed my book and settled on my bed ready to read it. When there was a tapping on my door.

"Yes?" I asked annoyed.

"There's nothing on TV, so I thought I'd come and see you." Zach said as he perched on the end of my bed.

"Go find someone else to annoy!" I said kicking him off my bed.

"But there's no-one else in the house." He said pulling another sad face.

"Aww, what a shame. I don't care!" I said pushing him out my bedroom.

"But what am I supposed to do?" he asked me.

"I don't know, use your imagination!" I said and slammed the door in his face. He was so annoying, why couldn't he just leave me alone?

       After a while there was another tapping on my door. I opened it ready to shout when something mushy hit me in the face and I saw a flash. I quickly wiped the stuff of my face, which appeared to be squirty cream. I then saw Zach run into his room holding a camera. I knew I had to get him back, but how?

　

(Zach's P.O.V)

     Her face was hilarious! Covered in squirty cream, I almost felt sorry for her, almost. I got a great picture, I set the printer to print out 50 copies. One for every classroom at school! Then suddenly my door swung open and a very angry and cream covered Holly walked over to me and her fist came towards my face. Then there was a lot of pain. I yelped and put a hand over my eye.

"You jerk! I can't believe you...well actually I can, but how dare you do that to me! You're such a prick!" she shouted at me then stomped out of my room, slamming the door behind her. So I was left there with a very painful eye and damaged ego. That was the moment I was glad I filled all her socks with strawberry jam. I grinned to myself at the thought of her screaming her head off in the morning when she put her socks on. But this was only the beginning, her nightmare had only just started.