Not Your Average Nerd

Irritating

After getting home from school, I make myself a bowl of cereal and quickly eat it. Yes... Cereal. Call me weird, I don't give a shit.

Afterwards, I notice I haven't seen Andrew anywhere. I look around and see and note on the fridge.

Hey Aaron, working late tonight. Be back around seven. Dont cause trouble.

-AB

We have the same initials. If you didn't notice that. Aaron Baily. Andrew Baily. Yea. Anyways, he works late a lot so I'm pretty used to it.

I put my bowl in the sink and jog upstairs. I walk to my balcony and open the door, feeling the warm breeze. I walk out and lean on the edge, staring down at the ground below me. There's a couple small trees. Then I see the next door neighbours pool.

It looks exactly like ours.

"Oh, please don't tell me you live there." I heard a familiar voice from the house over. I look up and meet with bright emerald green eyes.

"Oh hell no."

Aiden stands agaisnt his own balcony door, leaning agaisnt it with a smug look. I furrow my eyebrowd, feeling my hands clench. He looks just as irritated as I feel. He sighs. "Why does fate hate me so much, to move a bitch into the home next to me?"

I walk to the very edge of my balcony. "Listen here, you bastard. I don't give a shit if you are this badass prep at school. I will put you in your place I'd needed be. And right now, I'm half tempted to jump over this balcony and slap the shit out of your mouth."

"Ouch. You've got some venom in your words there, shortcake. You sure you know who you're talking to?"

I cross my arms. "One) yes I do. And two) Do. Not. Call me shortcake." He raises an eyebrow. "Would you rather me call you bitch?"

"I would rather you call me by my actual name, ya bastard." He smirks. "Sorry, but I don't know bitch's names."

"Oh ha ha, your hilarious. Seriously I'm dying." I say, sarcastically. He shakes his head. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Your sarcasm is gonna be the end of you, babe."

"Ew! Do not, I REPEAT, do NOT call me babe. I will tear out your tongue and shove it so far up your ass, it comes back out your mouth." He laughs mockingly. "Oh I'm so scared." He huffs and walks back in his house, slamming the door shut.

"Why you little-"

I was cut off when he starts baring music. But here's the funny part, I actually like Metallica. I smirk.

"Joked in you, bastard! I actually love Metallica!"

I then stormed back into my room. Damn... I hate neighbors.

~|~|~

I quickly grab my tights, large long sleeve t-shirts, and red and black flannel. I place them on my bed and strip off all my cloths. I start slipping on my tights when I hear a wolf whistle. I furrow my eyebrows and turn towards my balcony. .y door was shut... But Aidens wasn't. I mentally face palmed.

I walked towards the door. In only my bra and tights. I wasn't ashamed of my body. I wasn't stick skinny, but I wasn't obese either. Besides, I've been through enough shit. I'm hardly afraid of anything anymore.

I open the door and raise an eyebrow at him. He looks a bit shocked that I just did that, considering I was barley wearing anything. But he quickly hid it. I place a hand on my hip, cocking one to the side. "What the fuck do you want?"

He leans on the railing of his balcony. Then motions me on with his hand. "Oh please, don't let me interrupt your morning."

"Why were you watching me?"