Nerd { Ongoing }

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

-Chrissy's P.O.V-

"What year was Mohandas Gandhi's death?" This is the fourteenth question you have asked, Mrs. Styles.

"I know!"

And so far Andrew was the only one who answered them all. This, too, was the fourteenth time he raised his arms and say that two words I hate right now. I know.

Mrs. Styles seems irritated he's the only one that's so cheerfully answering. 26 students in the class, only him that know the answers, only him that raises his hand proudly, only him that looks happy to answer. But still, Mrs. Styles couldn't hurt the young boy's feelings.

"Yes, what is the answer, Andrew?" That is also the fourteenth time she said that sentence. She forced a smile and waved Andrew to go on and tell her the answer, as much as she doesn't want him to.

"1948!" He said proudly, with his head and chest held high."Very good, dear."

Andrew sat down, satisfied at his praisal that had been given the fourteenth time.

As soon as he sat down, he turned to where I'm sitting, and we made eye contact. Funny how I'm actually staring at him. He shot me grin, the fourteenth grin, if I may correct.

I growled at him the nineth time. Yeah, that's because the first five times I just smiled back at him, thinking he might just happen to turn to me.

But no, he continued smiling, it can't be coincidence. This guy is so damn annoying.

"Class, I'm so fed-up with all of you." Mrs.Styles said, slightly raising her voice, slamming her books on her table.

"......except Andrew Garfield that is. He's the best student I ever had!" she said, beaming crazily at Andrew.

Ugh, everything is just Andrew, Andrew, Andrew isn't it? I'm so sick of that nerd.

Oh no. Not again.

Stop looking at me! Your smile looks horrible now! Are you trying to kill me?! I've had enough for today you........

He flashed his perfect lil white teeth at me expecting me to give him one back.

Well too bad Andrew, I've had enough of your pathetic smiles.

"Stop looking at me Andrew Garfield! By the way, did you have lettuce pie or something for breakfast? Cuz I can still see some dying in between your teeth." I yelled, rolling my eyes and giving him death glares.

Okay so I lied about the part where there was lettuce in between his teeth but hey it was an emergency. I was this close to puking on the floor.

He immediately shut his mouth and tried to turn his face away from me. Heh. What happened to Mr. Smiley-All-White-Teeth?

I smirked at him, a few people from class were already snickering at my little joke.

Mrs.Style shot me a stern look.

Okay Mrs Styles , I get what you mean.

Andrew fished out a mirror and starting grinning at it looking for the 'lettuce' in his teeth while I just tried my best to stay awake as History class droned on.

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