I'm not smart, and that's putting it nicely. It's not that I don't pay attention in class, I just get distracted by things, like the way a teachers eyebrow twitches when in deep discussion or nodding to the beat of someone tapping their pencil. I've never once gotten higher than just passing a test and most times I fail. I think I may have some sort of disorder or something.
I've tried to study but the words jumble around in my mind and I start to think about about the last shows I've been watching on Netflix. Then I can't stop wondering if the girl is dead or not and... my concentration is lost.
That's why principal Wallace decided that Nerdy Nathan should tutor me. Nerdy. Fucking. Nathan. The hottest and smartest guy in school, also the person I like least on the entire planet. Don't get me wrong, I do have a pair of perfectly good eyes, but everyone loves him and it's so unfair that he gets to be so smart and hot. Plus the fact that he has slightly blonde hair, I'm only interested in guys with brown hair. Ugh, I hate the universe.
If Nerdy Nathan didn't have the looks, he would probably have no social life. He's not actually nerdy, just smart. And his names not actually Nathan, it's Daniel (or at least I think it is), but Nerdy Nathan has more of a ring to it than Nerdy Daniel. The good thing (okay, one of the good things) about Nerdy Nathan is that he doesn't show off about his grades, or anything for that matter.
Nerdy Nathan is like a batman with two Robin's. Cole Berman is a tall, tan football player with pale blue eyes and brown hair. A dreamy combination. I would be attracted to him if he weren't such an asshole with ice for eyes. There is also the fact that he's a player, that alone about does it for me.
Nerdy Nathan's other Robin is Connor Hudson. Connor is like a giant teddy bear with his curly brown hair and chocolate eyes. He likes to pretend he's as smart as Nathan but everyone knows he's not. I like him the best, he's the only one that's noticed me.
"Hey Winnie," he grinned at me during the maths session before I was doomed to get tutored, "Why do the French like to eat snails so much?"
"Why?" I grinned.
"Because they can't stand fast food."
I laughed so hard I had tears coming down my face. It wasn't that the joke was that funny, but the way he said it.
"Winter Mae," Mrs Scaffold snapped, "the principal would like to see you." Oh, the horror!
I know what you're probably thinking, who names their kid Winter Mae? Well my parents, that's who. My mother's name is Flora Mae, she wanted me to have some of her name in my name, and the Winter part is my from my grandma. I have a 5 year old brother, his name is Thomas. It's totally unfair that he gets a normal name. Guess I'll just have to settle for Winnie.
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Teen FictionI'm not smart, and that's putting it nicely. It's not that I don't pay attention in class, I just get distracted by things, like the way a teachers eyebrow twitches when in deep discussion. ___________ "Is this really nessassery?" I huff as I wrap...