The Nerd is Actually Bad

Clubs and Unexpected Kisses

Chapter 8:
Extra long chapter for you guys! Enjoy!

"We're so wasted, Alina!"

"Thanks for stating the obvious, dumbo!" I bark out a laugh.

Who the fuck says dumbo?

"Who the fuck says dumbo?"

Looks like I'm not the only one thinking that.

I laugh again, and look at Chris trying to grind on the floor.

"He looks like a psychopath." Alex states while nonchalantly throwing his arm around my shoulders from beside me.

I nod my head, trying to not wonder why his arm is around me. "Remind me again why we're talking without arguing?"

He laughs. "Maybe because we're wasted, and a little bit high because of those hash brownies," he slurs.

I once again nod, I gotta admit, those brownies were good.

"You know, I never thought you'd be the kind of girl to go to clubs, get wasted, and eat hash brownies without a second thought. It only proves my theory that you're not a normal nerd."

"Stereotypical much? Just because I'm smart and a little bit nerdy doesn't mean I can't have fun when I want to." I say looking at Chris now chatting up a girl.

"Yeah, but like I've said before, you haven't denied having a secret."

"Doesn't everybody?"

"Well yes, but your secret seems interesting in trying to discover." He says while looking at me and getting a little closer.

"Oh yeah?" I ask getting even closer.

What the hell am I doing?

He nods. "Did I tell you how hot you look tonight?" He says getting even closer, making me see the gold specks he has in his eyes

I look at my black lace tight dress and smirk.

"You've mentioned it."

"Well I'm saying it again: you look hot in that dress." Alex says getting even closer and looking into my eyes.

"I really want to kiss you right now," he says licking his lips.

My eyes widen.

He wants to kiss me!
Alex freaking Cross wants to kiss me!

"You're probably going to regret this." I say trying to make him change his mind, because I don't know what's going to hurt more: him denying it, or him regretting it.

He shakes his head.
"I'll only wish that I was sober enough to enjoy it more."

"You think you'll enjoy it?" I ask with an eyebrow raised.

He nods with a smirk.
"I know so."

And with that, his lips are on mine.

Three Hours Earlier:

I sigh, how much longer is Chris going to take to get here?

It's been ten minutes.

And as you can tell, I'm not a very patient person.

I groan out loud in annoyance and brush my hand against my hair.

I look at the end of the street and see a red shiny truck making its way towards me.

Finally!

Chris stops the truck and rolls down his window.

"C'mon Alina! I have places to go, people to see, I'm a very wanted guy you know!" He says finishing with a smirk.