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He's The Nerd At Your School

Your P.O.V.

I walked into my first period class with my group of friends Crissy, Sam, and Nick. The teacher still wasn't in class so I just stood near the door having a laugh.

"So then after that she went 'I don't even know who the heck that is' Ha! We all know she's lying," Crissy laughed.

"Right!" Sam chuckled.

I roll my eyes, all these three do is gossip. Well except Nick, Nick is decent.

"Hey look at that doof," Nick chuckled nudging me.

I looked over my shoulder, out the class doorway, to see some boy walking through the hallways toward our class.

"Who is that?" I asked.

"The nerd," Sam scoffs. "He's like super smart and thinks he's better then all of us."

I hit Sam on the arm as I furrow my eyebrows. They can be so mean.

"He's in our class?" I ask.

"Yeah. How have you not noticed? He looks so dorky!" Crissy spats.

I look at her confused. He looks like any other guy, I mean I wouldn't have guessed he was a nerd just by looking at him. He has short blond and brown hair, and large framed glasses. His t-shirt seemed to be a bit untucked from his grey pants and you could see him constantly saying sorry to anyone that bumps into him or anyone that he bumps into.

"Look he's coming this way," Crissy points.

As the boy looked up to our classroom door he saw me and my friends at the door. He stopped in his tracks and took a deep breath. As he let out his deep breath, clenching his binder, he sped walked into the class with his head down.

"Watch this," Nick smirked.

As soon as the boy walks past us Nick places his leg in front of him, completely surprising the "nerd" causing him to trip over Nick's foot. I gasped as Sam gave Nick a high five. Everyone inside and outside the class laughed. The boy quickly looks up at us with his face full of embarrassment.

"Sorry," He says in what seems to be an Irish accent. He looks at the floor and grabs his scatterer papers and stacks them into his binder.

I feel so bad for him, everyone laughing and pointing. I give my three mean "friends" a glare showing how upset I am with them. Looking to my right and left I bite my lip and make my way to the boy still fumbling with his papers. My eye catches a pair of glasses not to far from his spot on the floor. I grab the glasses and tap his shoulder. He flinches looking over to me.

"You dropped your glasses," I smile.

He stares at me for a bit, blush creeping onto his cheeks. I hold his glasses out for him.

"Thank you, um.." He trails off.

"(Y/N)" I say.

"Th-Thank you (y/n)," He stutters.

"(y/n)! Don't talk to him! you'll embarrass yourself!" Crissy says in a not so whisper.

I roll my eyes at her and look back at him and help him stand up. He looks at me for a split second and speed walked over to his seat. The bell rang and our teacher, Ms.Speigelman, walked in.

"Everyone in your seats!" Ms.Speigelman shouts.

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"That's when the first revolutionary war had taken a sharp turn for the--" Ms.Speigelman was cut off by the loud bell.

Everyone basically sprinted out the class. I waited long enough to see the same boy from earlier listen to the last of what Ms.Speigelman speak. She smiled at him once she finished.

"You're one good student Mr.Horan," She smiles.

"Thank you Ms.Speigelman," He smiles brightly leaving his seat. As soon as he walks out of the class i tap his shoulder. He jumps and looks at me blankly.

"I never got your name," I chirp.

He looks down at his feet mumbling, "Niall,"

"Nice name," I beam.

He walks off leaving me near the door, I catch up to him and tap his shoulder. He keeps walking.

"You're Irish right?" I ask.

Without looking at me he murmurs, "You shouldn't talk to me (y/n)"

I dart my head back in confusion. Wouldn't he want a new friend?

"Why?"

"You're to popular to talk to a nerd like me," He shys away.

"No. I'm not popular," I respond. "I'm just being friendl--"

Niall cuts me off, "Don't be nice. You'll lose your..." He pauses, "Friends."

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{ LOL this is short. But it is an Imagine after all.

Part 2 OR NA? c;

~Amanda♪}

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