The Undercover Nerd {ON HOLD}

Chapter 4

It's gonna be really short and slower updates cause I have tests starting on Monday 14th March 2016. Then I still got exams in June. And something else in April and May. So it's gonna be like I'm dead. But trust me, I'm not.

The sun shone through my bedroom window blinding me with its rays. I tried covering my eyes with my pillow but the sun still shone in my eyes.

"I hate mornings," I grumbled. I took my phone from the nightstand before reading my whatsapp messages. Emily included me in a group chat with Adrianna, London and herself.

Wake up Sunshines
Go to sleep
It's Saturday morning
It's 8 on a Saturday
Die!!!!!
I was dreaming about marrying Dylan O'Brien
I was a princess
Guys calm down. It's really late.
You call 8 late?!
I wake up normally at 12 o'clock.That's the earliest you can expect from me.

105 notifications from School Gyals. I rest my phone down and tried to go back to sleep. But that annoying BING always wake me up. It's like an annoying pimple you can't pop.

Finally, I sat up from my bed. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. Then, I took a bath before getting ready.

  I chose a blue sweater with a white collar and striped tie, black pleated skirt and my glasses. My wet hair dripped as I walked towards the kitchen.

   DING DONG!!!

"Coming!" I shouted. My maids were at home wanting to spend time with their family. Meaning no food.

  I opened the door to see Jasom. His dark black hair dripped wet like mine. His clothes were soaking. His greyish blueish eyes shone bright. (I can't remember who's acting as Jason)

"Ummmm?" "I'm sorry to be here at this time. But my car ran out of gas. I tried knocking on every door but nobody answered it. I also had to walk in the rain."

  "No sh*t Sherlock," I stated. "But you can come in." I opened the door wider. "Did you had breakfast?" I asked. "No not really," he answered.

  From that day on. Jason and I were close friends. But t'was a secret friendship.

  "I'm sorry!" I said as I bumped into yet another person. "You better watch it nerd!" He shouted barking into laughter with everyone laughing along.

  As the bell ring, everyone walked to class. But the boy spit in my face before going to his class. Jason ran to my side helping me up.

  "Are you okay?" He asked alarmed. "Yep peachy. Just peachy. I mean someone just bumped into me, teased me then spit in my face. Why won't I be okay?" I asked sarcastically. I hate it when someone ask if your okay when you're clearly not.

  It's like asking if you clean your room and your room is as dirty as a junk yard but the person is in your room asking if you cleaned your room.

  Like nope! They're as dumb as saying 2+1 is 7.

  "You're right that was a dumb question." "Ya think?" I asked he quickly pulled me up. "I'm late for class. See you later," I said before running down the hall.

  By the way, I don't think that the boy who spit in my face, brushed his mouth. It smell like sh*t.