~ Rosemary's P.o.v ~
I walked downstairs, about to leave the house when a voice calls out my name. I sigh and walk towards my dad's office.
" What do you need dad," I sighed.
" As much as I am happy you decided to stay and not move out, we need to discuss your future," my dad tells me, flipping through paperwork.
" Don't worry Dad I have good grades," I tell him.
" I know that, but we need to decide what college you are going to. You've already sent applications to colleges, correct?" My dad asks me.
" Yes, I have," I reply.
"Great. Your mother is throwing a gathering and many professors from different colleges will be attending. Better make yourself a good reputation for your college years," my dads mumbles, signing a few things and adjusting his glasses.
I nod and walk out of the study. I walk out of the house and skate to school. I skate inside the school once I get there and stop at my locker. I put my board in there and lock it up. I walk into class and toss my bag on my desk. Two girls I've never talked to in my months in school walk up to me.
" Hi! I am and this is . We've noticed you hang out with our cousin and everyone says that you are either a girl toy or you're dating," the girl, Emily tells me.
" Um if I may ask. Who is your cousin?" I ask.
" Oh sorry. Our cousin is Drew Thompson," Eleanor smiles.
" Oh. No, I am neither," I gasp.
" So you like him?" Emily ask.
" No, I do not," I reply.
" So he likes you?" Eleanor says likes she's discovered something.
" No, he doesn't. We both hate each other," I mumble.
" Hmm. We'll see about that," they murmur.
I look at them confused as they walk out of the class and Drew walks in. He looks back and them, then looks at me. He walks over to me.
" What did they tell you?" he ask quickly.
" None of your business," I mumble.
" I need to know. Those two are up to no good," he interjects.
" They asked me a question and I answered," I simply tell him.
" That's all?" He ask.
" That's all," I confirm.
" Okay good. I thought they said some horrible lie," he mumbles.
He walks off to his friends and leaves me confused. Why is he so worried about what they asked me?
~ Drew's P.o.v ~
I walk into my cousin's classroom and see all the freshman girls staring at me. I walk up to Emily's desk who was right next to Eleanor. I slam my hands on their desk, causing them to jump.
" Okay, you little brats what did you tell or ask the nerd," I growl.
" Nerd? Nicknames already," Emily cooed.
" We didn't talk to the so called nerd," Eleanor says innocently.
" You're not cute Eleanor. Cut the act," I hissed.
Eleanor glares and leans back in her chair, placing her vans on the desk. Emily placing her converse on the desk.
" We said what we said," Emily jibed.
" And what we said was only for her to hear," Eleanor continued.
" Stop talking so confusing like," I grumble.
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My Little Nerd
RomanceI was just a nerd, the new girl, but rich family somehow. He was the popular kid, the player, everyone liked him, teachers, parents, students, strangers, anyone. Me? Well I was normally only liked for my money, but everyone in my new school had it...
