The Gorgeous Nerd

Chapter1. Prologue

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Chapter 1. Prologue.

'Being a Grown up sucks'

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Ah damn! Why can't this alarm go and die in hell. I woke up dismissing the annoying alarm violently on my bedside table. I swear, if it wouldn't shut one second more I might've jerked it off its normal table position . I rubbed my eyes adjusting them to the bright day light seeping through my small window. It dawned upon me. I checked the time and it was 7 already, causing me to jump out of my bed in haste. I hate this pressure to flow through my system so early in the morning. But I soon had to be ready. It was time. It was time for my new life to begin. It was time to start my university and go to a college - 'Jefferson hills", one of the top ranked business schools in the States.

Well I am Andrianna Stanford and I am a nerd basically but hey, I belong to a slightly different race of nerds, you know, like an exceptional case. I am an altogether a very introvert person yet I like to keep it classy with my looks, make up, fancy clothes, hairdos, you know! I love it all and I am proud to be me. This might not be the most acceptable explaination but that's how I've liked to remain all my life. Geek glasses? Puh-lease. I won't wear ever them in a lifetime even for the cliche curse of our race. No ugly clothes. No confused looks. No braces. No weird hairdos.

I won't say I am the most confident person because I have my weak moments too. You ask why I am a nerd? I say, I am no good at charming the opposite sex. You know, what I mean. I am no good at talking like girls my age. I don't have it in me to sway like a chick and impress guys. No good at making many friends. No good at not being a trouble magnet. Okay, I am running short words now.

All that I was ever good at was books. My heavenly books. Nothing seemed warmer than them and I never quit making efforts to become a teachers's pet. That was like my first, second and whatver level of nature you may call it, in my high school.

Okay, I guess I did a good job at introducing myself. Back to the monday morning!

This morning starts like any usual morning for me and I so didn't wanna get out of my bed but arghh 'College calls'. Yeah, you've heard that before! I am gonna be attending a college for the first time in my life. Yayee, but I am least excited.

"Come on honey!" screamed my mom downstairs, "you sure don't wanna get late on the first day of your college." she half screamed, half warned.

As if I could care any less. I was never the type of girl who gets those super excitement tingles upon entering the 'teen dream phase' or better put, college life. But Stacy, my bestfriend, was an absolute contrasting reflection of my personality. Oh did we talk about her yet? We didn't, right. Stacy was my support system. My sister in disguise. I could never doubt our friendship. She hailed from a wealthy family while I belonged with a middle class culture. But theirs a long neighbourhood history of our families that kept our relations alike families. So we basically grew up together.