The Deadly Nerd (Completed)

Chapter Eight

Lucas' Pov

"Dude! You have to see this hot chick's bum!" Santiago yells across the hallway of the school.
I've got Elliott by my side and we approach Santiago.

"Dude, I have a girlfriend and I'm not interested in the chick's bum, so knock it off." I say to him and he just nods and hides his phone away.

I look at Elliott and she smiles.
"Gonna go to my locker now." She lets go of my arm around her shoulders and walks away.

"Yeah well, anyway..you gonna come to practice today? Coach is pretty mad cuz you missed the last training." He said gesturing something with his arms.

"I'll come. I don't need coach even more pissed off." I tell him as I open my locker and find a letter.

Hey babe,

Wanna do something tonight? Call me. I'm free at 8 tonight xoxo

Ashley.

I shake my head in disgust and give the letter to Kyle.
"You have to get laid dude. Haven't done it in a while." I smirk at him and he smirks back.

* * *
After school I drive Elliott home.
The car drive is silent and when we get to her house, she just waves at me. I wave back and get home.

I don't bother doing my homework, I'll have the butler do it for me. He's smart, and not lazy.

So I lay on my bed and just stare at the ceiling. Knock.

"Come in." I say and see Josh on the doorframe.

"Hey, what are ya doing?" He smirks at me but I don't even look at him.
"Surely not cheating, am I?" I spit at him. He nods and smiles.

How dare he?

I get up and speed to him and grab him by the neck hole of his shirt.
"How dare you?" I spit and see fear in his eyes. I've always been a little taller than him.

"Dude-khm- you know I never-khm- loved her." I let go of him as he starts choking. I, then, for some weird reason, bitch-slap him and his head turns.

"Duude! Look, I never though she could love me. I wanted to have sex with her and then she just stuck around me. I've never gotten what I wanted, tho.
She's just like Ashley. Annoying you until you break her. Bitch." He grins and I open my room door and punch him in the nose.

He stumbles back and gets out of my room, groaning in pain. I shut the door and lock it.

If you mess with her, you mess with me dickhead.

So I go back to staring at the ceiling.

Why does she need to be beautiful?
No.
Yes.
No.
Yes.
You can't like her..at least not yet! Dickhead.
You're worse than that slumpy ass of your step-brother.

I decide to not fight with my head and dress into my hoodie and shorts. I get out of the house and go jogging.

I 'accidentally' jog by her house and I hear screams. It's 10pm and I hear screams. It slaughters my ears and without even knocking I bust in.