The Nerd You Never Notice

The Nerd You Never Notice

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Wizarding World: Harry Potter
Nerd? kumbaga Loser! They call you names like Loser, Salot, Nerd, Di nila alam na nakakasakit na sila and wala silang pakialam dun kasi mahilig sila magmalinis Fangirl? Kumbaga tagahanga. Sabi nila ang pagiging Fangirl ay parang wattpad lang yan. Umaasa ka na magiging totoong Tao ang Fictional Characters lang. May mga Fangirl din na umaasa na manotice sila ng crush or ng idols nila. Na malabong mangyare saakin. I'm a typical nerd pag sinabing nerd automatic explanation na yun. Mahilig Mag Aral, Manang Manamit, Naka Glasses dinaig pa yung glasses ni Harry Potter, Naka braces or retainer. (Strict ang parents besh??) One thing that I don't want to happen is commit a revenge but what if? What if lang ah? Yung pinagkakatiwalaan mung Tao is unti unti kanang sinasaksak sa likod? Take note ah take note. Yung mga Tao nato is sobrang importante sayo at pinakamalapit sa puso mo. Yung mga taong akala mo di makabasag pinggan. Binigay mo yung trust mo tas biglang guguho dahil lang sa isang laro. Isang laro na ang main subject is Love at ang pakay nyang sirain ay ang puso mo. Are you willing to take sweet revenge or heartbreaking revenge. Hahayaan mo bang sirain ng galit at poot ang sarili mo at saktan ang ibang Tao? Well I'm pretty broken what would you expect? Wait for my revenge dear people. I won't give you mercy even if you beg for it. Get ready. I'm Keighley Smith and this is my story💕 This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. No part of this book may be reproduced in any written, electronic, recording, or photocopying form without written permission of the author. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME
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ONGOING, SLOW UPDATES. Thank you for reading though! As a young girl you had always believed that monsters as they seemed, were always big creepy things, with sharp teeth and long claws. Piercing eyes and mouths wide enough to swallow you whole. But one thing you didn't realize is that, monsters aren't what you had always imagined them to be. They are real. And sometimes, they're a lot closer to you than you think. 18 year old Hana is forced into moving across the country to a foreign land, full of people she doesn't know, just for her father's business. She fears that she won't ever fit in, but that all changes when she comes across a mysterious boy, whom she can't seem to get enough of. Secrets are revealed, blood is shed and tears are cried but does Hana have what it takes to live this life she's been thrown into? Or will her depression swallow her whole as she fights to keep her head above water. "The mafia it seems is no place for a girl like you" "I'd rather die than be seen with the likes of you" "I can't! "I can't do this anymore. You lie you cheat you do everything in your power to make me not trust you! I've just found out you were using me and for what? To what end? Huh?" You scream into the boys face but he doesn't even flinch. His eyes still dark and stormy pools. "I trusted you. Maybe even loved you! What am I? Just a fucking toy to satisfy your musings?" You can't help but let a tear to slip down your flush cheek, allowing it to leave a warm traitorous trail down your face that cools and dries upon contact with the air around you. "Maybe that was the old me, but you aren't just a play thing now. You're my world"

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