The Nerd is Actually a Badass

Chapter 5

Chapter 5:

I'm in my sisters studio modeling her clothes or as she likes to put it 'expressing the clothes'

"Alexia, are we done?" Her reply was "Emilia we're just practicing your posture don't forget you have to go do the runway"

Yup I went from modeling which I already hate. To having to do the runway which is even worse

"Why do I have to do the runway again you said I just had to Model hmm?"

Alexia just replied calmly "of course since I want to promote the product"

I just said "fine but you!"I said pointing to her "owe me" she just smiled and said "of course"

The days passed by and the runway thing was in about 2 weeks from now.

Today was Monday so I had school, ughh. I didn't even do anything fun, heck my plan to annoy Alexia back fired and now I got caught up in all her fashion shit!

When I walked passed the halls a lot of people were staring and then I realized 'they must have seen the magazine' I just shrugged it off and continued to walk towards my English class. It wasn't really that hard if you had earphones on and if you regularly threw something at someone, well I only threw stuff to the people who were too much and would come up to me and act like we were friends, well mostly the jocks did that.

If the cheerleaders were caught dead doing that Rebekah would have their heads.

When I walked in I was glad that everyone wasn't stopping to stare. Ok not exactly everyone since some people stopped talking and brought out the magazine, I was wearing a casual cocktail dress that had silver and white mixed, well the material was made of white silk and there were some silver designs. I walked towards my seat, but not before getting the magazine and slamming it down on the persons table, I couldn't help it, anyways I walked to my seat, that just so happens to be next to Luke's. Weird how I didn't notice that before.

"Hey Luke" I said smiling

"Hey Emilia, I didn't know you modeled, practically the whole schools talking about it"

"Yeah well don't be too hung up about it, I've been throwing some stuff to people who crossed the line"

"Ok, but what would your definition of crossing the line be" he said with a lazy smirk

"Oh you know the usual, social climbers, plastic bitches, oh and let's not forget man whores, who act like we're friends"

While I was sitting there I realized something if everyone in school is talking about it, I trust Luke's source do informations, that means Rebekah must have seen it, well usually Queen bee gets the information the fisrst. Oh her reactions gonna be priceless. I can already imagine her with a raging red face with her teeth clenched oh let's not forget the white knuckles, and her disheveled hair. I can't wait to see it.

Snapping me out of my thoughts, which were very fun by the way, Luke grinned saying "hey, do you know the play is tomorrow?"

Oh yeah I forgot about that no wonder I felt something missing "thanks for the reminder"

I was going to execute the act tomorrow.

School passed by quickly except the confrontation of Rebekah and her army of plastic Barbie dolls, it went like this.

"I don't get it how come you're a model" Rebekah said pointing at me and yes her face was red and her hair was a mess, oh I knew my instincts would never let me down.