They looked like two typical high school dorks. One the cute dorky, with long red hair and thick black glasses that complimented her much more then it took away, this dorks name was Erin, and the other, the boy was the bad kind of dorky with thin black glasses that made his nose look three times bigger and a button up shirt buttoned just below the neck, this dork was named Jordan. It's a pretty clichéd problem we have on our hands. The boy was madly in love with the girl spending all waking moments near her thinking about her and the life he wished he could live with her (she was in all eight of his classes). It was a bit creepy really; it was A LOT of time thinking about her. His existence to her was non existent; she had zero idea about him. She wasn't popular by any means; I guess you could say popular with people, who aren't popular, which by definition makes her popular. We really don't know social structures are fucked up.
The last day, that what this was, not of school for ever, but for about threeish months, the last day of sophomore year. That's when he, broke her nose. It was an accident, he would have never in a million years gotten close enough to smell her let alone break her damn nose. But I guess that's what happens when you walk through the hallways reading, and reading a god damned text book at that. He walked with briskly through the hallway eyes glued to the book. She turned the corner looking at one of her friends discussing something that was inaudible due to the roar in the hallways. They were about 50 feet apart neither paying any attention. Then they collided and in one brisk movement she landed on the ground he landed on her and the book... on her face. Blood covered her face as people herded around them in the halls.
"Damnit," she says pushing the book off of her face and holding her nose.
"Oh my god I am so sorry I wasn't looking where I was walking and I ran into you and oh my god," Jordan says jumping up and turning a bright shade of red.
"No, its fine," she says sitting up.
"Oh My god you're bleeding let me get you to the nurse and holy shit im sorry," he says lifting her up and grabbing her purse.
"Don't touch my shit," she says pulling away from him and yanking the purse from his hands.
"Sorry, I was just trying to help," he say standing back.
She starts to walk to the nurse and he follows her, apologizing at least twelve more times before she arrives. And not really to there surprise the nurse was not in her office, she never was. He walked in and opened the drawer with the washcloths; he then wet the cloth and handed it to her.
"How do you know where everything is," she asks pinching her nose.
"Oh the nurse, well she's kinda my mom," he says glowing red again.
"Kinda your mom?" she asks.
"Okay, she's my mom," he says.
"Well, maybe that worked out for us today," she says wiping the blood off of her face looking in the mirror over the small white sink, and laughing.
"Yah, I guess so," he says smiling.
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CaptainSparklez x Aureylian: This Is A cliche, Isn't It.
Fanfiction(This is an age regressed story about captainsparkles and aureylian meeting in high school and falling for each other.) When a Nerdy high schooler named Jordan Breaks Less nerdy high schooler named Erin's nose they are brisked into a friendship that...
