Loving a Nerd

Love, Lust and Friendship

A new chapter. please enjoy xx

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French class!

"Okay class, now that the written task is well out the way, it's time to start our role plays. I hope everyone remembers their partners. Just incase you don't remember here are the partners"

The teacher started calling out the names. My name was called out

"Aleesha and Zandra"

Crap. I forgot she was my partner. The teacher continued to speak.

"Okay class, now please sit next to your partners, I want you working on ideas for the theme I will give you"

People got up and moved to their partners. No way in Hell was I moving, the slut can come to me. Weirdly enough, she actually came and sat next to me.

"Hey there Aleesha, did you hear? Your boyfriend, or should I say Ex boyfriend is all mine. You jealous?"

She was trying to piss me off, her voice was sarcastic and still seductive, not that it seduced me. I fired back.

"He's all yours, mamma always told me to give old toys to the less fortunate."

The teacher walked over towards us and she told Slutzilla and mye our theme for the roleplay

"Your theme girls is, let's see, oh looks like this one hasn't been taken. Your theme is love."

Love? LOVE? How the fuck am I gonna do a roleplay with Zandra about love? I'm not a boy, I can't just fuck her.

"You girls can use references from famous French poets or talk about having safe sex or just simply make up a story about love. It's your choice"

I think I'll stick with French poets. No more sex talk for me.

"Excuse me Miss, but could we please work in the corridor? It's getting too noisy in here."

Why would Slutzilla want to work in the corridor? Isn't she gonna miss out on gawking at the boys?

"Of course Zandra, you have my permission to work there, but don't go too far from the classroom girls"

Zandra stood up, grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the classroom. She was in a hurry, maybe she organised to fuck a guy during class, it wouldn't surprise me. She slammed the door behind us and we just worked not too far from the class door. Maybe she actually wants to do work? Everything has turned in my life, this could possibly be one of them. She was standing a fair distance from me and she was looking around, is she looking for someone? She mad her way towards me but when she got closer she tripped. She fell face forward onto me, our bodies colliding. My eyes were shut for a brief moment, I could feel bare skin against my stomach, lips were pressed against mine. I opened my eyes to find our tops both lifted and our breasts pressing against each other (bras on obviously) and that our lips were intact. I saw Zandra open her eyes, they kept widening until she was completely aware of what happened. She quickly scrambled up and so did I, we pulled our tops done and wipped our lips. I think we were both hoping that no one saw. Zandra quickly spoke.

"No wonder why Jet dumped you, you jumped the fence, you're a fucking lesbo. Never touch me again, and just to make sure it never happens, we are doing the roleplay at my house, where my parents can supervise us incase you try anything again, Lesbo."

The bell had not even gone but Zandra walked off. I guess I'm in this on my own, here I come French poets.

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