The Fake Nerd

Chapter 10

Mason pov (Mason on top)

I stare at the nerd's seat as the teacher drowns on. She isn't here today. I thumb my fingers over my desk as i glare at the seat. Did she leave? If she did is James the reason? My thoughts swirl in my head before i put my hands in my head. I'm starting to get a headache with all these thoughts. I rub my temples as i look back to the front of the class. The teacher points to the board continuing on in her lecture. Boring. I look around the classroom uninterested in what i will find. Trevor sits next to me drumming his fingers on his desk watching the head of a red haired girl in the front. I stare down at my desk making invisible circles as the time ticks by so slow. I close my eyes and lean against my hand. This really sucks. James is back in town the nerd knows him somehow. I let myself imagine the nerd her brown hair that reaches to her shoulders her green eyes. I pop my eyes open realizing my thoughts. You don't get attached I remind myself. She is just a nerd i think, but that is not true. I stare ahead at the clock 10 more minutes. It's gonna feel like an hour. I rake my hand through my hair as i watch the clock. Oh my gosh hurry up. I watch the clock glaring at the second hand. Move faster. Faster. I let out a huff of breath exhausted. The magical sound of the end of class rings through. I stand from my desk and tap Trevor. "After school were going to the Nerd's house" I whisper. He nods and walks away. I walk down the halls dreading school. This is going to take forever. I rub my eyes drowsily dragging myself down the hall. The day ends up passing slowly with not much happening. The last bell of the day rings and i zoom out towards my car. I get in and head straight to the nerd's house. I feel around in the side of my door and my hand bristles over cold metal. I clutch the butt of the gun and tuck it into the back of my pants. I pull into the front of the house and the boys and me pile out the car. I look around her yard and walk slowly toward her front door. I make my way to her front door and knock on the door. No noise comes from inside. Trevor kneels down next down to the door and starts to pick the lock. I scan the street looking for any sign of her and find none. I hear the lock click and i turn back around. I push the door open and walk in. Everybody gets inside and we close and lock the door. I brought only the boys that go to school with me. They have there guns in there hands as they scan the house. She hasn't left because her clothes are still here. Her living room is right there as soon as they open the door. It's a small gray room with a brown couch and a brown wooden table. It has a small laptop and tv sitting on the table. Her kitchen is right across from that. It had wooden drawers and tan walls. I sit on her couch not moving. Not wanting to invalid anymore of her privacy. Now to wait.