DROP 'GEEK' GORGEOUS

Volume Two

Tyler's POV

Shea Collins. This name is so familiar. It keeps repeating in my head. Where did I hear it is still a mystery. So I called dad's secretary, Ben. He's like an uncle to me and he knows how to dig info really fast. He have been with my family for many years so it's nothing awkward

After three rings, he pick up

"Hello?"

"Hey Ben"

"Tyler? Why are you calling?"

"I miss you?" I said with a joke tone

"Don't be gay and tell me the truth" he said over the phone. He's a cool man

"Okay. Chill. Do you know any Shea Collins?"

"Shea Collins? You mean the daughter of James Collins?"

"I guess so. You know her?" I'm not sure if James's her father but it's going to be worth the try

"Yeah. James Collins is the owner of Collins Corp. and she is his daughter. You went to their party last week remember? Why are you asking this?" I went to their party? Wait! Don't tell me it's her! She's the one that kick my balls! It's her?! Oh she is going to pay! I have that playful smirk on my face. Game on sweetheart.

"Nothing. Thanks Ben!" I quickly hung up and search for that girl.

So she is the infamous Collins daughter that not many have seen huh. I can't believe I don't recognize her. She also didn't recognize me. I must really look different from that night and not only me, she look really different too. She was stunning that night but every other day I saw her on campus, she look simple, typical baggy clothes to look nerdy, and no sense of fashion. I studied all this before turning into a geek. One thing she kept in the eye of public is her beautiful eyes. It's mesmerizing when you take a close look. Is she disguising like me? But she doesn't look like she's pretending.

I saw her at a cafe on campus, sitting with her friends. I took a sit next to her. She gaped. Oh yeah! I remember that look when she was gaping due to my words I don't remember.

"What are you doing here?" she asked

"Sitting" I said simply

"That seat is taken. Get off" I can see that she is completely annoyed by me sitting next to her

"By whom? There's no name on the seat so I can sit wherever I want" I whistle and cross my leg

"So, girls, is Shea always this quiet?" her eyes widen when suddenly asked that to her friends

"w-what do you mean?" one of her friends answered me

"You know"

"That's it! You! Come here!" my smirked grew bigger

"What do you want from me?" her reaction showed that she's lazy to talk to me

"Nothing. What makes you think I want anything?" I raised my eyebrow and asked her. She kept silent but I won't give up

I remember her pen from last time that is still in my pocket, so I took it out.

"Your pen" I stretch out my hand and give her the pen

"Thank you" she take it and continue eating her sandwich like I'm invincible.

I look closely at her face, sometimes she take a glance at me as a signal for me to cut off my starring but what the heck, I'm a rebellious teenager.

She has the same blue eyes that shine. It's beautiful especially when she was seating under the lights.

"Anything else?" she asked. She also has the same pink lips. I remember her getting mad at me dragging her out of the house, it was cold and her lips were still pink in the cold, I can never forget that. She is definitely the girl from that night.