He's My Nerd and I'm His Jock

Chapter 1 - It's All a Dream, It's Always a Dream

<The side photo is of Addison and I hope you like my book.>

Addison's POV

I looked around the school's locker room, frantically in search for the mystery person hunting me down. BANG. I got smashed into the locker I was standing in front of, but standing in front of me was Wyatt...Wyatt Smith.

The school's jock and golden boy. He's also dating the schools slut. Cliché, I know. I snapped out of my train of thought and came back to the real world where Wyatt is standing in front of me with a cheeky smirk.

" W- what do you want Wyatt?" I tried to ask without showing any signs of fear.

" Oh look... he can speak," he said in a mocking tone.

" Yes I can, now what do you want?" I asked getting a little bit annoyed, okay a lot.

" I heard Ricky asked you out, hum".

"Yes he did, why, are you jealous?"

" Yes I am, you're mine and only mine, got that?"

" I don't be-," I got cut off by the sweet feeling of his lips on mine, and as quick as the kiss came it went by faster.

"Wake up."

"What, what are you talking about?" I asked getting confused.

" Wake up. Ugh."

SPLASH. I gasped for air and sat up so fast that I'm surprised I did not get whip lash. It was all a dream, UGH, it's always just a dream.

I looked up to see an angry momma bear. Oops.

"Hurry up, you only have 39 minutes to get ready for school," and at the mention of school, I flopped back down onto my bed.

I guess I should tell you who I am. My name's Addison Brooks, and I am what most people call a nerd. I'm a 16 year old junior in high school. Other names that people call me is a twink, also known as a boy-ish looking gay man... yes gay man, or in my case gay boy. Not to mention that I have the biggest crush on the school's jock, Wyatt... Wyatt Smith. I am guilty as charged.

I'm 5'6 feet with a cute ass baby face. I have medium sized brown eyes and long eye lashes. I have thin lips and pale skin but not too pale. My hair is brown like my eyes and always straightened in an ' emo hair style ', and sometimes if im lazy i'll just were a black or red beanie. I also have piercings in my nose, yes my nose.

I slowly got up out of my bed and made my way into the bathroom to go and have a shower. In the shower I couldn't help but think of Wyatt and his tattoos along his right arm. As my thoughts of Wyatt got deeper and more graphic I realized that I had gotten a boner.

"Great, just great, now I need a cold shower," I said with a whisper and turned the shower handle to cold.

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As soon I finished my cold shower I went to my closet and looked for something to put on. As I was looking through my clothing, I saw a black and blue 3/4 plaid top that Wyatt gave me last year because he spilt his Starbucks all over me. I quickly put the top on with a pair of grey skinnies and blue vans with my bracelets.

As I walked downstairs I smelt the intoxicating smell of bacon, egg, and chocolate chip pancakes. I ran down the stairs, singing a song I made up that involves food.

"Hello to you too honey, today I have work till 7:30 so I won't be home till 8:30, the rice and salmon is for dinner. If you need anything don't hesitate to call me or you're dad. Today I'll drop you off at school since I'm going in the same direction as your school," my mom said with a never ending smile on her face.

She handed me my breakfast and I started stuffing my face with food. Five minutes passed and we were in the car and on our way to my school or as I like to call it, hell. Just because I'm a nerd, it does not mean I have to like school, I just have photographic memory.

A/N: Hey, this is my first chapter of my second book. I hope you liked it. The song is Dreaming of You by Juris. Vote and comment.
I love you my purple monkeys.

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