The Nerdy Me And The Bad Boy||editing

1. First day in hell

" Do I really need to do this, What's so important about having an education?" I threw my head back in frustration as I sighed loudly.

" Are we really having this conversation again..." My mom rolled her eyes, pushing me into the bathroom.

As the door closed, I let a long sigh heading to the shower. I really dreaded going to school, I mean, what's wrong with just laying in bed all day watching Netflix and swooning over hot actors? Do I really need to get an education? ... So I can do what.. huh? get a job and struggle to survive, not much of a thrilling idea.

After I took my sweet time getting ready, I headed down and was welcomed by the smell of freshly baked cookies, which got me narrowing my eyes in suspense.

Mom only gave me a too sweet smile, only confirming my suspension.
" Here, sweety, have some cookies with your milk before heading to school," she said as she ushered me to the stool. I only narrowed my eyes even more at her.

" Mom, just say what you want, you are scaring me,"  I said, rolling my eyes and knowing exactly that she only acts this way if she wants me to do something  am really not comfortable with.
" Hey, are you saying that I can't pamper my favorite baby for no reason? " she said with a nervous chuckle. I only raised a brow at her, making her sigh in defeat.

" OK.. OK I admit I want something from you, you see our new neighbors are super nice and I really want to make friends with Mrs.dylan so we thought we can go out tonight, you know just to hangout at a bar or something but then her babysitter said she can't make it tonight, sooo " she said so quickly that she had to take a breath at the end making me chuckle at her cuteness.

" So you want me to babysit her daughter, right? " I said with a raised brow.
" That would be so nice of you, yeah," she said, nodding quickly. Though she can be a bit too much sometimes, I can never get mad at her.

" OK..." I mumbled, taking a bite from my cookie.
"Oh honey, you're the best. You are my favorite daughter, you know that? " she said, kissing my forehead as she rushed to call Mrs. Dylan.
" I am literally your only daughter," I said, rolling my eyes as she blew me a kiss.

" bye mom see you later, if I made it out alive," I said, sighing dramatically.
" Quit being a drama queen and get going. It's getting late," mom said, literally shoving me out of the house. So much for being her favorite daughter.

I was scanning the parking lot for an empty place to park my baby, but it was almost impossible since I was late, hence the crowded parking.

Founded it! I smiled in victory as I headed to the empty spot when someone so rudely parked in quickly. To say I was angry would be an understatement.

I got out of the car, slamming my door as I headed towards the car in front of me fuming.
Just as I was about to knock on the window, the door opened and out stepped the one, and only Tyler Dylan .

" Hey princess..." he winked at me as he locked the car and was walking away.

"Excuuuuuse me,"I said, raising an eyebrow to him.

" Okey, if you want to talk about how handsome I am, you can come find me at the cafeteria later cause I am kinda running late, princess," he said, looking serious, then checked his watch before turning around again.
I just stood there looking at him with the best " wtf" face I could master.

" Okey, stop right there, you jerkface. Can't you see that was my parking spot?" I said, glaring at his soul. I didn't even know where that came from , I broke my number one rule : never talk to Tyler or any of his friends to have a smooth high school life.