My Life As Teenage Nerd

Chapter 2-Trint and Baxters Actions

Isabella's POV

As I walked through the halls at school today, I realized it was strangely quiet especially for a high school. People saw me and turned to whisper to whoever was closest to them. To say it was strange was an understatement, I had always tried my best to fly  under the radar so to speak. I reached my locker, did the combination, and traded last night's  homework in for my first through third period stuff. I closed the locker and an expectant Kara was looking right at me.

"What did you do?" I whispered to her.

"I did nothing." She hissed." What did you do?"

"I don't know." I answered louder than a whisper.

"Well let's go ask someone who knows." She suggested.

A few minutes later we were in world history and I was being forced to sit behind Nicholas Resnikov. He was part Russian and acted like he knew everything, however he seemed to know a lot more than gossip and kept it to himself.

This was all Kara's idea though. She was too scared to sit behind a Russian because she was so sure he was a real spy. I rolled my eyes when she suggested it.

"Nicholas." I tapped his shoulder and retracted my hand as he turned to grab my wrist.

"What do you want?" He hissed.

Mr. Revero was currently in the bathroom where he is notorious for staying there for a long time.

"I want to know why I'm being talked about and stared at." I say calmly.

He digs out his phone- probably eager to show what intel he's gathered- and shows me a picture of me holding Felix against a wall. In reality I was holding him up so he wouldn't fall.

"Trint took this picture and sent it to the entire student body with the caption 'Isabella is such a bitch to Felix the robotics nerd!'"

I snap the pencil in holding in two.

" Ese pequeño hijo de puta!(that little son of a bitch)" I curse in Spanish.

"Woah no need for such foul language!" The cocky Russian said.

"Hablas español?" I asked him if he spoke Spanish.

"Si." He says. He taints the Spanish with his accent.

"Vete a la mierda." (F@#! You) I mumble under my breath.

I scoff and roll my eyes now I have to find a way to get Trint and what's his face back.

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Felix's Pov

I saw the picture of Isabella "angrily " holding me against the wall after Trint and Baxter beat me up.

"I thought Trint and Baxter beat you up after school." I hear Shane's voice crack (puberty has been hard on him) from behind my open locker door.

"They do but they are idiots and want to pin this on her." I slam my books into my locker.

"We need to talk." Isabella's Hispanic accent came from from behind me.

"Yeah I know." I sighed exasperatedly.

"Lead Trint and Baxter to the alley behind the school, I'll be there to kick their asses, got it?" She jumps right into an action plan.

"Can you handle to people of their size at the same time?" I was running logistics of this plan actually working, so far I have where she can't face two of them.