Nerdy Girl (Published)

Nerdy Girl (Published)

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Alandria the nerdy 16 year old girl who lives a horrible life by getting tormented at school because of how smart she is. Meanwhile she tries to find a way for her mom to break up with her snotty boyfriend Josh with a little help from a new friend named Nathan: "I will protect you and make sure no one hurts you from now on. We can figure and do this together" Nathan looks directly into my eyes furiously. "Okay...I trust you" I took a step closer to him as he smiled, his brown eyes shimmered as he put a hand on my waist and lowered his face inches away from mine... The question is...can he really keep that promise?
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