Nerdy Virgin!Calum

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Calum's eyes were focused on the brain example on the paper in front of him, his eyes looking between the paper and the prototype standing next to him on the table. "Remember to not throw the prototype on the floor. Our school uses a pretty big amount of money to pay for those things. Not that I expect you guys to do it." Mr. Peter announced and it made Calum look away from the paper.

"Like someone in our class would throw them on the floor. We've got no jocks in here that has a brain on the same level and size as a pea." Ashley commented next to him and Calum couldn't prevent the chuckle that came from his lips from the joke. "You're definitely not wrong." He replied and smiled over at her.

They were always partners in biology. It was a thing that had been going on since freshman year and Calum couldn't imagine sitting with someone else. Others from their clique did have the same expertise but it wasn't the same. Ashley was always the one to be on the exact same level as Calum, if not smarter. Not to mention their relationship. Some people might have seen them as dating, as they were always hanging around together between breaks and were Prom dates every year.

Calum had always known which clique in school he belonged to. He had never been the guy that fucked every girl at school or even talked to one. He had always been the absent one who talked to his friends he was most close with, and stayed mainly low-key. He didn't mind because it meant that he wouldn't have to cope with many people at the same time.

"Have you finished your Psychology project?" Ashley asked after some minutes of working in silence and Calum looked at her with furrowed eyebrows and pressed his glasses up on his nose.

"I finished it last week." He chuckled with confidence and Ashley's eyes widened.

"Why did I even ask." She mumbled and shook her head by her question. It made him chuckle and shrugged his shoulders. He was the person to always hand in his homework at least two weeks before. It meant that everything would get more organized in his brain. Stress would occur often if things weren't made on the right time. He thought it would be embarrassing to hand in assignments over date.

With Calum's life he needed to have anything organized. He mastered almost every class but that also took a lot of his time. He always had to focus on homework just as soon as he got home because in the weekends he never had time to make them. When the boys had started in high school, Calum had always been fascinated by football.

It was a guilty pleasure that he never admitted to anyone. He once mentioned it to Ashley but all she did was laugh like he was telling a joke. He couldn't express his love for it because in the criteria of a high school world, a boy who was stamped as a nerd couldn't be on the football team. It was time pressing as well because there would be no time for practice if Calum needed to master every single class.

Not to mention the judgmental looks from jocks every time Calum would stare at the football posters on the school hallways. Everyone saw Calum as the weak one who wasn't made out of anything else but bones and blood. He looked thin but his strength was much more than just it. Everyone was literally against Calum's dream and it was devastating to think about. He wanted to do both things at the same time but got too judged to even give it a chance.

It seemed like a miracle when Calum got the chance to actual get on the team as the only junior. He had been sitting outside, enjoying the nice sunny weather with his back pressed up against one of the many trees when a football was shot towards him. It was a tempting thing to see the ball rest on the green grass, and he couldn't prevent himself from leaving the book and dribbling the ball between his feet.

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