One||Hey Nerd

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Hey Nerd

♚ M a t t ♚

"Oh gosh, Matt." Allison moans, as I graze her neck. I mentally roll my eyes when she tightens her hold on me.

Pulling back for a second, I remind myself why I was spending time with her in the Janitor's Closet. Taking in her beach blonde hair, tan skin and curvy body, I smirk, kissing my way towards her jaw.

"Matt." She whispers, swirling her hands through my hair. I hiss a little when her tug gets too hard, but enjoy my moment nonetheless.

"Hmm?" I tease.

"Nothing." She smiles smug, allowing me to continue.

It's when she slips her hand through my shirt, tugging it upwards, I stop.

"Not here." I whisper, moving her hands away. I got caught shirtless - and pants-less - in here one too many times, and I am not willing to risk a second time.

Allison pouts, trying to look cute. I raise an eyebrow, thinking whether she actually thinks that works on me.

"I'm gonna go to class." I tell her, peaking out on the hallway. She chokes out a sound of disapproval, but I don't care. I just head to my class with a final smirk at her.

"Ouch." A girly cry diverts me from my thoughts, and I look down to see a blonde sitting on the floor. I smirk when I get a glimpse of her face.

"Hey, Nerd." I tease Jason's half sister. To be honest, I always forget her name. I've only talked to her twice before, first time to say excuse me, and the second to ask when dinner was. Whenever Jason goes over to talk to her at lunch time, she's always being a nerd, thus the name.

"It's Lucy." She half hisses, half mumbles. I raise an eyebrow. That has to be the first time she said a word to me.

"Yeah, whatever. Is there a reason you hit my chest?"

Her multicolored eyes hold anger. "Yeah. Thought I'd have a go at it, you know. I enjoy hitting my head on others' chests. It's a hobby."

"Gracie, are you menstruating?"

I watch amused as her eyes widen in shock. Did I say something wrong?

"I am not. And my name is Lucy." She puts heavy emphasis on her name, and I nod.

"Don't hit my chest again, Lucy." I warn, before sauntering off towards Nathan, one of my best mates. I chance a glance over my shoulder at the blonde, and chuckle lowly when I notice her throwing a piece of paper while cursing the hell out of me. The worst she comes up with is 'butthead'.

How hurtful.

"You convince her to sleep with you, too?" Nathan smirks, offering his knuckle.

I bump it lightly, sitting down on the place he saved for me, running my fingers through my brown hair.

"Nah." I shrug, and then look around. "Why's the class so...non-calculus like?"

Nathan chortles beside me. "Mr. E gave us a free period. Can you believe it? I just might leave out his house when we go egging."

I stare, shocked at the fact Mr. Ericson offered us a free period. Sure, the school is almost over, and all our marks have been inputted, but knowing this guy, he'd take a surprise test just for fun.

"Damn." I breathe, leaning back a little. I smirk at Brianne, a redheaded cheerleader, who eyes me up and down.

With a blush, she looks away.

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