Nerd Attraction

Boredom and Challenges

- Noah -

I took Destiny to the movies, but it was so freaking boring. I couldn't show any sign of displeasure though, because she would make a commotion.

Soon the movie ended and we were leaving. "That's was the best date ever!" She fake laughed.

"I'm glad you liked it." I smirked.

"Like it? I loved it. Like I love you." Destiny pouted a little.

My eyes narrowed a little at what she said. I don't mind her 'loving' me but I don't- won't love anybody. Because I lost my trust in women a long time ago. Although my mother and grandma were an exception.

"Babe? Noah!" Her voice brought me back from my thoughts. "Let's go." I said as I opened the door for her. She slipped into my car and I went around to the driver's side and slid in.
When we got to her house she had a frown on her face. "I thought we were going to your house. You know..." She tried her best seductive voice, but what a fail that was. Destiny put her hand on my chest before leaning onto my shoulder.

"Destiny, I think you should go. It's getting late." I cleared my throat, nevertheless she did not moved. "Dest-" Before I could finish my sentence my phone vibrated in my pocket. Taking it out I read the message.

Your One and Only (Cole) :
Dude, tomorrow we'll meet at the skate park. No girls. Bros b4 hoes. 10am.

Yes, Cole saved his name as 'Your One and Only' on my phone. "Destiny I need to go! Real quick. Something has come up!" I said putting on my best worried expression.

She got off with a quizzical look on her face, stuttering as she got out. "I-is everything o-okay? Call me as soon as you get home babe."

I simply nodded before starting my engine and driving away from her. The important thing that came up was my brain telling me to get my ass home.

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- Alana -

I got everthing ready, my bag and clothes neatly ironed, now sitting on my dresser's polished surface. Tomorrow was the day, the day I started my new job, even if it was only temporary , it's all I got for now.

"Chris?!" I yelled out, folding my text books and notebooks. Man, the teacher sure loved to torture us with homework. I recently read a funny post, more realistic than funny if you ask me. It was something like, "Teachers only need to teach one subject, students have to learn all."

"Chris!!!" I screamed again, waiting for a reply. After waiting for a few seconds I decided to go look for him. I barged into his room and saw him sitting on his bed with earphone in both ear.

Yanking them out, I scolded him, "What the hell?! I've been calling you so much that I'm pretty sure I'll lose my voice today."

I stopped to take a breath and then continued. "And by the way, you could tone the volume down a bit. You're gonna go deaf before Dad." I rolled my eyes with a dramatic expression on my face.

He shot up, "Sorry mother," Sarcasm. "What did you want anyway, Al?" I hated when he called me that. It was a boy's name. "Well, I need you to drop me off tomorrow at the day care." I demanded.

Christian - like the jerk he usually is - just flopped onto his bed again, taking his phone and peering at it. "Can't. Not a slave." He responded cooly.

"Let me rephrase that. Take me to the day care tomorrow or I tell Dad where all the cigarette packets are." I challanged with an innocent smile.

"You wouldn't dare!" He said standing up.

"Oh, I wouldn't be so sure on that, dear brother." I said wiggling my eyebrows at him with a cocky smile.

"Fine!" Christian finally gave in.
"So be ready by 7 tomorrow."

Am I lucky to have such an outgoing brother or what?