Adonis POV:
"Please, please, please!"
"No."
"But please,"
I wanted to go home right now more than anything. The whole Zaia storming out episode thingy, my head hurt even more than usual. It was probably guilt. You stereotypical American fuckboy.
Oh dear lord.
Why was I so stupid? I should have just told her to leave as soon as we reached the medical room.
Miss Farrington sighed, "Fine, it's lunch anyways so school's almost over,"
My eyes lit up like a kid at Christmas.
"Thank you, thank you, you have no idea how much I've needed this," I admitted, not quite meeting her eyes.
Ecstatic, I practically ran out of the door. Mierda. I ran back in and scanned the room. My bag was in the corner, "love you Janet,"
She tutted but I still managed to see the smile on her face as I ran out of the room.
Not looking where I was going, I tripped over a bag. It was a rich bitch bag, one of those Prada-Gucci handbags that every brat to walk inside these walls owns.
Hesitantly, I looked up, silently thanking god that I put my glasses back on and fixed my hair in the loos already.
"Watch where you're going you dumb arse!"
Mierda. It was Jessica. Hot and sexy Jessica. I had a crush on her too, I have since I joined this school. It wasn't like no one else did, she was like a Queen.
It was hard not to, even girls liked her. She had brown hair that went down to her waist. It was blonde at the bottom from the bleach she used. She had long toned legs and freckles splattered across her nose.
"S..sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going," I stuttered on purpose, but inside I knew that if I had known her less than a year ago, I would have just humped and dumped her.
"Sorry isn't good enough you fucking doofus!" She shrieked, she may have been pretty but she certainly had no manners whatsoever.
"Don't waste your time on him, he isn't worth it," said someone from behind her.
I slightly moved my head to see, oh dear lord.
It was Zaia.
Just as I was about to open my mouth to say something, a pair of muscled arms wrapped around Zaia's shoulder. Stood beside the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes on, was fucking William Widdowson.
He smirked as he watched my eyes widen in realisation. The girl he was snogging so hard was Zaia.
God I feel sick. I need to get out of here.
William was not a good person. He hadn't had a girlfriend in a long time and I had a feeling he didn't like Zaia for her personality. My blood began to boil, I could remember my last conversation with William so clearly, it didn't end well... for him.
Definitely noticing my anger, his smirk faltered and his grip on Zaia loosened.
Not wanting to lose control, I walked off in a huff. I couldn't lose it in front of Zaia.
A/N:
OOOO the tensionnnn
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The Nerd Boy
Romance"You look good without your glasses," she said, smiling softly. ------------------------- Adonis has a troubled past and is constantly haunted by it. He covers it all up by putting on a Nerd Boy facade and acting invisible... That is until he's not...
