The Gorgeous Nerd

Chapter 7. Stud squad

A/N:

Hi there, my pearly girlies<3

Whaaa....??

I just like calling my readers cute names, okay!!! You know, you like them too. Hehehaaa.

Okay, before I start talking more on this part, I make a heartfelt apology for keeping you waiting for sooo long. I mean yeah, it's really rude of me but I just kept looking for the right moment to start off the next part. Unfortunately, some pressures bogged down the writer in me and it kinda went into hibernation. But NOW! I really am feeling the writer's rush into me again. So I am once again set on to release the story that had been poping up into my mind since I left. Thanks again for your votes, comments and urging me into writing this further.

Anyways, here's a little detail about this chapter:

wait to find out until you read it away :p

AND and and.....

*I dedicate this chapter to my schooltime sweetheart @AYUSHI. Hope you like it!

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Okay, enough said!

Now YOU! my dear reader.

Put those glasses on (if any, lool), sip on your tea/coffee, lay in your bed or be wherever you are and....

Take off to my storyland!!

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(flashback)

"Hi, I am Stacey!" Stace responded back politely.

"Guys! I am so sorry about overhearing your conversation but I was just walking by, so I felt like helping you guys. I have seen that place and it's awesome." she spoke excited.

"Oh is it?" Stace reacted even more excited.

"Yes absolutely." she immediately replied.

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Andy's pov:

And we took off to that stud squad...

A STUD SQUAD? Just what was it that Wendy was talking about? This was the question that kept flowing in my thoughts. By now, we had absolutely no clue as to where we were going and what people were we going to see. By the name of it, I tried to guess that may be it was some overrated fashion club but let's see.

This girl, Wendy however looked slightly scary, if we were to go by the looks. By her first impression, it seemed like she was one head-strong girl who didn't care a duck about anything. Her features were very sharp and defined. She had big eyelashes that batted like wings giving out to her dark expressive eyes, while her brunnette straight hair extended down to reach her mid back. She was wearing light blue denims paired up with a white tank giving her body a very sleek look defining her curves pretty well. For once I had felt intimidated by her but she couldn't possibly be a kidnapper or murderer now, could she?

While walking along I again noticed something peculiar about her. What was it that her hands seemed to be engaged with persistently? I slightly tilted my face over to get a view of what she had been busy doing while walking.

Oh oh!

I should have known, it had to be her phone obviously. By the look of it, her survival seemed near to impossible without that device. I wondered if she ever realised what a massive text junkie she was.