Nerd Girls Bad Boy

Chapter 1 - Are you serious?

What the? I sat up and put on my black glasses, switching on my lamp. "BRAD!!" I screeched as I watched the most popular boy in our school jump out of my window after he grabbed my glasses off my face and made a run for it.

I screamed in frustration throwing my hair into a quick messy bun and jumped out of my window after him. My Beatles t-shirt swamped over my leggings as I skillfully rolled on the dirt after jumping off the roof.

"UGH!!!" I screeched as his blurry figure jumped the fence, howling with laughter.

"Are you serious?!?!???!!" Were the only words I could find to escape my lips as I sorrowfully walked back inside, through the kitchen, up into my room and practically flew on my bed back to sleep.

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I walked through the halls, angered that I had to wear contacts today. I stomped to my locker and right before I could open it, someone flipped me so that my back was facing the wall then pushed me against my locker I immediately stared at the arm locking me in between this mystery persons body.

"Hey," I heard a familiar voice say.

"Brad." I growled.

"You look cute today." He stated, puzzling me, I was wearing my blonde hair in a messy bun, I decided to wear makeup, because I was without glasses, all it was, was some eyeliner and mascara, I wore a loose space t-shirt that stated 'be original' on it, stopping just above my denim booty shorts, my jacket tied around my waist. I stared down at my white converse, blushing a deep crimson red.

"Give it back." I stated, meeting his gaze.

"Give what back?" He teased.

"You know damn well what I want." I snapped.

"Ooh feisty." He smirked, making me groan in frustration, "well if I knew this is what you would look like, I would've taken them a long time ago." He winked, did he just. UGH!!!

A scowl placed on my face as in my completely flustered I groaned loudly and turned around opening my locker and shoving my backpack in, grabbing my chemistry books. I walked past him and swarmed into my chem class like an unwanted visitor.

"Aye! It's all good!!" He called across the hall laughing.

Brad here at Doncaster, was know as the Bad Boy every guy either was scared of him, or respected him, and every girl drooled over him, well except me, he's just annoying to me.

I sat down and angrily slammed my book on my desk flipping it open like a toddler throwing a tantrum.

I got weird looks, but I didn't really care. Why did this kind of stuff always happen to me?!!???

"ANNIE!!!!!!" I heard my best friend Carriss screech. I suddenly felt her attack me in a death hug, smothering me.

"Can't. Breath." I choked out.

"OH, Sorry, sorry." She apologized finally letting me go. I gasped for air dramatically making her laugh.

"So...." She started, "I heard Brad talking about you in the halls.....spill." Wait he was talking about me? I thought stealing my glasses would be enough. Guess not. So I told her about Brad stealing my glasses and making a run for it, then I told her about what happened this morning, the entire time her face was going through an emotional roller coaster.

"Oh. My. God." She said.

"I know I-" she cut me off.

"We need to get revenge!!!" She squealed almost to happy.

"What??" I asked confused.

"You heard me!" She said placing a hand on her hip.

"I know I mean just uh- HOW!!!???" I snapped.

"I have a few ideas..." She said chuckling evilly.

|So I'm not stopping To Short I'm just writing this as well

So

BYE.|