High School, How Bad Can It Possibly Be

Nerd Or Am I Emo

I was waiting in line as the teacher was taking attendance.

"Hey, you..." I turned around as he taped on my shoulder.

"Umm, yeah?" "What are you?"

I looked at him confused, what kinda question is that?

"What do you mean?"

"Are you a nerd??"

I stood there, not knowing how to answer that. I mean, I could be. What makes a person a nerd?

I answered carefully as I didn't want to be called a nerd. " What do you think I am??"

He didn't give it much thought and answered fast. " I think you're a nerd, I mean, look at you, Braces, glasses, and I've seen you go crazy about Pokémon cards."

I didn't know how to respond to that. "Whatever you think."

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"HEY EMO GIRL!!!"

I turned around as I saw a girl yelling and waving. I looked around but saw no one, and the only person on the field was me.

"Hey?" I was so confused.

She stared at me like I was the coolest person she had ever met.

She looked at her friend as she started to walk away. We're they talking about me?

~《☆》~

"OH MY GOD, YOU HAVE POKÉMON CARDS!!!"

I saw one of my old friends from my old school. He had a huge book full of Pokémon cards.

"You want to look through it?"

"OF COURSE!"

He handed me the book as he went to talk with some of his friends. I went to my friend, who is also obsessed with Pokémon.

After a while, a guy came up to me.

"I knew you were a nerd."

THIS DUDE WAS RIGHT BEHIND ME, BY MY EAR.

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We had an assignment about how people describe ourselves.

"HEY, how would you describe me?"

I looked at my friend, wondering what she thought about me.

"What I want to say is that you're emo."

"WHAT!!"

"Your outfit says you're emo, you wear black, you always look sad. Also you listen to a lot of rock music."

A/n: My outfit is a mix of grunge and alt. So personally, I don't think that's considered emo.