Nerdy Girl On Revenge (On Hold)

Chapter 3 - Bieber Fever

Nerdy Girl On Revenge

Chapter 3

Recap…

We reached the cafeteria and pushed the doors opened. Everyone looked over our way. There’s the Goths and emo’s in a corner, the nerds and geeks on the other side, the normal’s spread out and the jocks and cheerleaders who are smack bang in the middle.

 As we made our way to the line, the whole cafeteria was silent.

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Not a second later, I heard laughter erupting from the crowd, names being called out, jocks and cheerleaders pointing at me yelling out NERD over and over again.

I straightened my glasses and kept walking in the line waiting for my food ignoring all the laughter and name calling being made.

NERD. That is the name I’m sick of. So what if I’m smart. So what if I wear glasses. So what if I don’t dress to impress. It’s my first day here, and I’m officially a nerd. My last year of school as a senior and I’m a nerd.

I know I should stand up for myself, and tell them to leave me alone, I've done nothing to them and I don't deserve it. But I feel as if I'm going to make a fool of myself, embarras myself and let them walk all over me.

I felt someone’s hand on my shoulder. I looked at Amanda as her eyes told me to ignore them all. I put on a small wobbly smile back.

Once we reached to go pay for our food, we went to look for somewhere to sit.

“Come on; let’s go to the library away from everyone here.” She said tugging on my elbow as one of her hands is still carrying her tray of food.

I had a bottle of orange juice, two donuts, a turkey sandwich and an apple. What? I’m guessing you all think I’m fat but no, I tend to have a big metabolism. I love my food. That’s all I have to say.

We reached the library and went to the back to sit and we started on our lunch. We talked for a little bit and started to get to know each other.

Amanda was turning 18 two days before me, and we planned to have a small eighteenth with our closest friends and family. She lives 2 blocks from my house and has lived here in Hitchingvale all her life. She’s had a couple boyfriends but they have only lasted 4-5 months but she doesn’t really care.

She has an obsession with Justin Bieber which I can’t believe. I hate him with all my guts. The girl- I mean guy can’t even sing. (A/N: I don’t hate Justin Bieber, he was the first thing that came to my head.)

 “He can’t even sing and he’s not even hot.” I say crossing my arms across my chest.

“Well I’m sorry Miss I-hate-Justin-Bieber. He can sing and he is hot. Have you seen his new haircut. Gosh it looks so hot on him.”

“He may as well shave his head, that way he doesn’t have to keep flicking his hair all the time.”

I heard her choke a little while she was drinking her apple juice. “You did not just say that.”

“Well Miss I-love-Justin-Bieber. I think I did.” I said smiling smugly towards her.

“Hey Amanda.” Some guy said sitting next her.

I looked away from her and saw it was Kyle.

“Oh hey-“

“Kyle” I said cutting in. “You. What are you doing here?”

“Let me tell you three things what I’m doing here.” He said getting comfortable. “One, I’m sitting next to my best friend, two, I’m eating, and three… I can’t think of anything else.” Holding up the third finger.