The Secret Identity Of A Nerd

Chapter 3: Sweet Melody

Chapter dedicated to Rituxy99 for making my beautiful cover haha. Thank you so much and hope you enjoy the chapter. -Mikahrella

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[HIS P.O.V]

I grunted inwardly in exasperation as I watched Jenna exit the cafeteria room. I stared at the exit as thoughts were spiraling in my head.

I did save her life, the least she could've done was ask if I was okay. She looked like she was by herself, if she would have told me I would of offered her a seat.

I shook my head and rubbed my temples in frustration.

What the hell is wrong with me, I sound like a girl. She's a nerd so I'm not supposed to have anything to do with her anymore. I saved her and that is it!

I was brought out of my thoughts when a brawny guy beside me decided to slap my back. Pain traveled throughout my entire spine and I held in the urge to scream in agony. Instead, I turned to the dumba** who interrupted my train of thoughts.

It was Freddy, one of my teammates in football from last year. He was one of those types of blond guys that thought they could get everything they wanted with the snap of their fingers. Of course, he could thank his looks for that. If he didn't have them, he'd only be an idiot with muscles. There was some natural blonds that I knew who had twice the brain, muscle, and charm he had, he's practically a disgrace.

I shot him a cold glare before growling angrily between my teeth.

"What?"

He stared at me taken aback by my deadly demeanor but continued anyway.

"I was gonna ask if you were alright, bro, you've been zoning out."

I groaned and turned to the conversation John was having with some of our other teammates.

"I'm fine." I hissed.

To tell you the truth, I wasn't at all. I was getting worked up over a girl that wasn't even in the same class of popularity as I was, and on top of that, my back was killing me and thinking back on the pain only made it feel even worse.

"Yo Kendall, we changed our mind about going clubbing tonight."

I snapped my head up instantly and stared at Erik in astonishment. He never usually changed his mind about clubbing. Being his usual perverted self, he would never change his plans at checking out girls and, as he says it, "getting it on" with a few of them. You know man whores these days.

As I quirked an eyebrow at him, I wondered what could have caused his sudden change of plans. He gave me a daring smirk that he would show when he had a great idea with his blue eyes flowing with excitement.

"Just wait and see, vmy friend."

I turned to John and Will but they only shook their heads and shrugged.

Classes went by quickly and before I knew it, we were out of school. I headed to my usual hang out in front of the school, getting waved at by girls and "what up's" from other guys with some trailing after me. We just chilled and chatted about the oncoming sport events and when we'd go against our rival school in football.

I heard a nearby engine roar and turned to see a red 2011 Bugatti in front of me. The window from the passenger's side rolled down and uncovered a bright faced, enthusiastic John.

"Kendall check out Erik's sweet ride, it's frickin' awesome!" He exclaimed excitedly, his brown eyes twinkling with glee.

"Dude, you got the love but you ain't got the skills to drive one." Erik joked in the driver's seat.