The Jock and the Cute Nerd

The party and the so called "prank"

Sams POV:

'Shitshitshitshitshitshitshitshitshit!' I thought, 'how do I get out of this!? Think Sam think!'

Too late. We were here and I was scared. What are they gonna do to me?! I don't even know. And that's the freakiest part!

We walk inside and Jack yells out. Everyone just claps and then keeps on going.

Girls come up to him and start doing things. 'they must be REALLY drunk.' I thought to myself. Luckily, everyone left me alone. They tried to get me to join but I just sat there nodding my head, no.

Eventually, Jack got really drunk and started doing the weirdest things. I thought nothing was going to happen to me. That they forgot. Oh was I wrong. A little while later Manny came over with Toby.

"Hey bitch!" Shiiiiiiit. I've been saying that a lot actually...

"H-hey..." Next thing I know I'm being forced to drink that alcohol shit while Toby pours it all over me. I felt like throwing up. And I did. Everyone around started laughing. Then, when I tried to stand up I fell down only to notice my shoe laces had been tied together!

Great, now I had throw up all over me and alcohol in me and on me! I tried to walk away only to get water balloons thrown at me...with paint in them. That just made everything worse. I ran out the door and you thought I went straight home huh? No. Not like this.

I ran to where I had my sisters living. I went inside. Everyone heard the door slam and looked my way.

"Omg what happened to you Sam!?" Yelled Mrs. Davidson

"Uh. Well. Um." My sisters looked at me innocently.

"Mr and Mrs Davidson could you come over here. I don't want them hearing..."

They looked at each other before getting up and going into the kitchen with me. I made sure my sisters were busy watching Spongebob.

"Sigh." I started my story from when Jack came over to me all the way to now. Lets just say I fibbed a little.

I told them I was having fun with my "friends" at a party where the balloons were filled with paint. And then someone accidently spilled alcohol on me a little later and I threw up from the horrible smell.

Me being the honest innocent me, they believed my story, then they tried to get it off my mind. "Oh hey! Did you know that there's a club I found for the LGBTQIA+ community!?" Yelled Mr. Davidson. Mrs. Davidson started clapping

"Oh I totally forgot! We were hoping you would join!" I stared at them

"Maybe. I have to think about. But right now I need a shower." They stopped and looked at me.

"Oh. Righttt."

I walked to the shower.

Jacks POV:

"HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!" I couldn't stop laughing as Sam ran out the door. I was super drunk and threw up.

The next morning

I woke up in my bed at home. 'Huh?' I thought as I tried to recall my memories. Finally, I did, and I started feeling.....bad?

Seeing Sam crying made me feel horrible. And I just don't know why!? I got ready and walked to school.

At school

"Hey Manny. Toby," they both just nodded, the usual hello.

"Hey! Last night was fucking hilarious!"

I turned my head towards him. "Huh? Oh yea. Haha."

Now it was Tobys turn to look at me. "What's up with you? Usaully you'd start laughing your ass off."

I just waved him off, "nah its just sound hurts my ears and all right now." The alcohol effect was kicking in. So I just used that as an excuse.

"Ah, got it," Manny said.

Later on, I saw Sam. He looked so nerdy. But in a cute way.

I started to feel my face heat up. 'fuck! No hes not cute!' I ran to the bathroom and hid in the stall.

I made sure no one was in here except me and then, "AGH! Why am I thinking this?! Why do I think he's cute and adorable and...and..."

That's when I figured it out, heart thumping loudly, face heating up whenever hes around, can't feel my legs, and I can't seem to talk normally, lastly, I daydream about him...it can only mean one thing...I got out of thr stall and looked into the mirror, "shit."