The Nerd Boy

Chapter 11- What a Gentleman

Zaia's POV:

With William by my side, we walked to first period- history. I saw two spare seats next to each other and almost ran to them.
"Come on Will! I don't wanna sit with someone I don't know," I shouted from the seats.
"Nope, this isn't my class, I just thought I'd drop you," he replied, grinning a jaw dropping grin at me.

What a gentleman.

***

Finally, the bell indicating that second period had ended rung and it was time for break. I slowly walked towards the canteen, hoping to see a Jessica or William.

Suddenly, the one strap of my bag that was on my right shoulder was pulled off and my bag fell to the side. In a fit of anger, I turned around to see Liam, Adonis' friend, lightly chuckling at my red face.

"Liam!" I whined, exaggerating the 'M', "why would you do that?!"
Liam just carried on laughing at me, his white teeth practically sparkling at me. His laughs instantly subsided when he caught sight of something from behind me.

"Liam, hey baby!" A voice from behind me called out, Jessica. "It's been quite a while since we last met, don't you think?" She purred, flicking her hair to the side and winking her bright blue left eye.

"Yeah... it has but you see... I've tried to explain this to you Jess. That, was a one time thing, and that, is never happening again, plus our GCSE's are soon and I wanna pass," Liam replied, making gestures with his hands.

The whole time, I stood there, my head turning as though I was watching some sort of intense badminton.

Just then, an arm snaked around my waist.
"Hey Zaia," William said, lightly pecking my lips.
"Liam," he acknowledged.

"Penis," Liam retorted.

I had to stifle my laugh but Liam could tell and smirked down at me.

"Since when was Zaia tied down to one guy?" Jessica scoffed. Holding back the urge to roll my eyes, I turned to look at her. The words that next escaped my mouth shocked me and everyone around me.

"Who said I was tied down?"

"Well, we are together aren't we?" William said, smirking. His smirk wasn't like Liam's or Adonis', it was creepy.
"No, no we're not," I replied, pushing my way out of his arms and lifting my head high.
"Ha, as if... prove it," William clearly wanted a challenge and I definitely wouldn't let him win, "I bet you've never kissed anyone but me."

Oh it was on.

My brain was filled with anger at the fact that he thought I was just an innocent girl who barely kissed anyone. I am no longer that girl.

Without thinking, I grabbed the nearest boy to me that wasn't William- or penis as I will now call him- and kissed him.

At first, whoever he was, resisted, but after he realised I wouldn't let go, he kissed me back.
This kiss was so different to Willi- penis, it was soft and slow, although it was good and whoever this person was, was a good kisser, I didn't enjoy it.

Cheers erupted from around us and I forced my tongue into his mouth.

Adonis' POV:

Zaia.

Was kissing.

Liam.

She was kissing my best friend.

My best friend was kissing her back.

I took a moment to steady my thoughts and looked away. Why did this hurt more than it should have? Anything I felt for Zaia was just pure lust and nothing more... I think.

Bewildered and confused, I just walked out of the canteen and to the art room. It was out of pure instinct that I walked over to the sketch paper and brought out a hb pencil. As if it was second nature, my wrist began to flick as I drew whatever my mind would ask.

Doing art brought back so many memories- good and bad- that I hadn't noticed the amount of force I was using on the pencil until the lead snapped, pulling me out of my daydreaming zone.

Glancing at the picture I had sketched, I sighed. It was a picture of Zaia. The face shape was easy to make out and so far I had done her eyes but had her nose and lips left. The sketch seemed like a good one so I just slid it into my bag and walked out of the barren art room.

***

Last period was a drag to say the least. I just kept thinking about Liam and Zaia's kiss. Did it mean they were together? Were they playing each other? I mean, it was only expected that they would formulate some sort of feelings, be it lust or a small crush- she was a 'mean girl' and he was a 'fuck boy'. Heck, they even looked good together. Who am I to get on the way of my best friends relationships? I decided to just let them be... no matter how I felt towards Zaia.

Zaia's PoV:

I refused to let them get the better of me. Besides, the kiss got rid of penis for me and I guess I finally earned respect from Jessica and her bunch of slags.
But it got me wondering... did I really want respect from them?

Finally my last period ended with the bell. As soon as Mr Ali said we could pack up and go, I was out of the door in a flash.
I was just buzzing with excitement to get home- Adonis promised to take me clothes and phone shopping.

My mood slightly dampened when Adonis cake into my mind but I could quite pin point why.

***

I waited by the school gates for Adonis and Liam just as they had instructed. We has spoken about the kiss and agreed that it meant nothing and was just a way to piss off penis. I began to stare at puddle on the floor and my mind just wondered off. My thought were interrupted by obnoxiously loud beeping-Leena.

One glance at that familiar car and I remembered this mornings events.

The Nerd Boy wasn't a virgin.

"He'll tell me when he's ready," I reassured myself, walking the Ford Fiesta blasting explicit music.

"You know Leena, if you weren't as peng as you are, I'd be sorta embarrassed to be seen with you," I joked, opening the back door to the car.
"Bitch what are you doin'?! Sit in the front, first come first served. Liam can learn it the hard way," Leena shrieked on top of the music.

Just as I had belted myself in, my door was swung open and Liam sat on my lap.

"Oh shit, sorry Zaia!" Liam jumped off me like I was on fire. Adonis came from behind and watched with a confused face as Liam wiped his arse like he had sat in mud.
By now me and Leena were laughing too much to even acknowledge the both of them climbing in the back.

As we were driving and singing, a pained noise came from the back.
"OWWW! What was that for?!....Oooh righttt...It wasn't my fault she sat in my seat!" Liam exclaimed, throwing his hands up in the air for emphasis.

I just lightly giggled at their antics.

Boys.

A/N note:

I have writers blockkkk.
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