21 Jump Street Romance

Getting Rejected

Schmidt POV

"BEEP BEEP BEEP"

I slammed my hand against the annoying alarm clock. Damn did that hurt. It was time for another day in school.

I went to the bathroom and did my morning routine. Once that was all done, I got dressed. I threw on a pair of light jeans with a cross on each back pocket. Next I threw on a white t shirt. I slipped on my sneakers and chain necklace. I rushed downstairs and grabbed my backpack along with my lunch.

*time skip*

The bus pulled into the school parking lot. I stood up and got off with the other kids. Of course I walk alone. No one wants to be friends with the school nerd. I climbed up the stairs and began to walk to my locker.

That's where I saw Melodie standing in the middle of the hall.

"Oh shit, damn she's hot!" I thought.

Now here's my chance.

I began walking up to her. My heart getting faster as I got closer. I could feel my hands begin to shake. I rubbed my hands on my pants, getting the sweat off. I was finally standing in front of her.

"Hey Melodie." I said.

"Hey." She replied.

"Look, I know we've known each other for a really long time. And we live across the street from each other and stuff."

"And..."

"I know in like four days, I'm sure if... You know prom's, like in four days..."

"Oh my god. You're not asking me to prom are you?"

"Fuck no. No I... No, I just... You're probably going with someone."

"I'm sorry. I don't know how to put this nicely."

"There's not a nice way to put it. You're a fucking nerd. And you know... I don't know. She's hot. Look at her. Look at her." Greg Jenko interrupted.

"Look at her. Look at her. Look at her." One of the guys from his crew echoed.

"I'll see you later."

"Bye."

"All right buddy, good talk."

"Dude classic."

Greg Jenko to the principal's office. Greg Jenko to the principal's office.

"Good luck bro."

I turned around and headed for the doors. I took a seat on the bench, crying my eyes out. Getting rejected hurts like a bitch. All of a sudden the doors bursted open and Greg came and sat on the other bench on the other side. He rested his hand on his head. He looked at me and gave me a glare, before kicking the trash can and storming off.

I decided to go and kick the trash can too. Only to hurt my ankle.

"Fuck! Fuck!" I screamed in pain.

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