The Badass Nerd

The Hell is With All the Stares?

Chapter 1: The hell is with all the stares?
Julia's POV

Beep! Beep! Beep! God damn it! I slammed my fist on the alarm clock. CRASH! It...broke. Oops? my door burst open to find my sister come in with a bat. She looked at my alarm clock and looked at me curiously. You see my parents leave for work early, so in the mornings me and my sister, Caroline, are together alone. "What the hell happened to that!" she asked.

"Sorry." I shrugged. "Too much arm strength." "Woman, I know you took martial arts and all the other fighting shit, but you can't keep breaking the alarm clocks! That's the 20th one!" she said. I got up. "Yeah yeah." I said. Then she went downstairs for breakfast. You see I took aikido, jujitsu, karate, tae kwon do, and all the other shit that involves your fist and legs. I was also at shooting. My sister is the nerdy one, while I was the disobedient one.

The only reason I do well in class is because I have a photographic memory. I took a shower and put on a red plaid skirt, a black sleeveless button up, my leather jacket, and black socks. That's nerdy enough right? I combed out my strawberry blond hair with aqua colored tips.

Then applied mascara, eyeliner, and lip balm. That all I need. I don't want to be looking like those fake Barbies. I grabbed my phone, red beats, and my bag, and ran out the room.

I walked down stairs to be greeted with the smell of eggs, bacon, and toast. Yum. "Hi Martha!" I greeted the maid as I reached the kitchen. "Hello Julia." Martha was a great friend to Caroline and I. She's been there for us since we were newborns. "You guys need to hurry. You're about to be late." she said. Caroline goes to middle school, but she has the mind of a high schooler. While I have to go to Lakewood High.

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I finished my breakfast and grabbed my things. "Bye, Caroline! Bye Martha!" I yelled at the front door. "Bye!" they said. I grabbed the keys and put on my black boots. I walked out to my black and sleek motorcycle, and drive to school (that my parents owned) with my head phones on.

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I was listening to Talk Dirty by Jason Derulo, when I pulled into the school parking lot. I parked my motorcycle and noticed that I was getting a lot of stares, but I ignored them.

First class seat on my lap girl, riding comfortable

'Cause I know what the girl them need,
New York to Haiti
I got lipstick stamps on my passport,
You make it hard to leave

I sang the next part while walking to the doors, "Been around the world, don't speak the language
But your booty don't need explaining
All I really need to understand is
When you talk dirty to me." Then it went to the music solo.

I kicked the doors open and got all these stares. Seriously. They're starting to annoy me. I walked to the front office and opened the door. I saw a lady at the desk, sleeping. "Hey." I kicked the desk. No response. "Hey." I did it again. No response. This ticked my off so I kicked the table harder. "HEY!" She woke up and looked at me with an irritated look. "What the hell soy you want?" she yelled. "My schedule." I said. "Name." "Julia Roberts." She froze then she started typing away.

"Here is your schedule, miss Roberts." She gave it to me with a shaky hand. i snatched it out of her hand and left. I walked out to receive the stares again. "The hell is with all the stares?" I yelled. "Mind your own damn business!" They stopped staring and went back to talking. Just then the front door burst open to reveal three guys.

Guy No1- right arm tat and left arm tat with three piercings on each ear
Blue eyes and honey colored hair

Guy No2- right arm tat and three piercings on each ear and one piercing on the nose
Grey eyes and black hair

Guy No3- twin of Guy2 but left tat

They all looked hot but I wasn't interested, so I turned in the direction of algebra and walked. "Hey! You!" A voice called. I thought they weren't talking to me so I kept walking. Someone grabbed my shoulder. Out of reflex, I grabbed it and swung their body over my shoulder, and they landed with a thud. I looked at my victim and found out it was Guy1.

"Oh it's you." I said. I turned around to find Guy2 and 3 looking at me astonished. I crossed my arms across my chest and leaned against the lockers. Nobody was here because the bell rang 3 minutes ago and I decided to skip class. Guy1 got back up. "So what do you want?" I asked. Guy2 spoke. "We were just wondering why you weren't looking at us when we walked through the doors." I gave them the are-you-serious look. "Bro. It's obvious I don't like you." I said.

"Then what are you doing out here." "I'm skipping class. Duh." I said. "We are to. What a coincidence." Guy1 said. I turned around and headed in the direction of algebra. "Hey! Where are you going?" he said. "Suddenly I don't want to skip anymore." I said. Then he grabbed my arm. "Don't make me flip you." I said threateningly. "You are ditching with us sweetie." I let out an exasperated sigh. "Fine." Then they all let out cheers. This was gonna be a long morning.