The Nerd is Actually Bad

The Nerd is Actually Bad

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"The biggest secrets, are the juiciest" ••• Alina Stone is smart, quiet, a goody-goody, and invisible by others. But, that's just what she wants you to see. She's a championship underground racer, has a mouth dirtier than a sailor, a fiery attitude, and absolutely hates cliché moments and movies. What happens when a certain bad boy finds out Alina's real identity? Water balloon fights, dirty comments, big arguments, and some heated scenes here and there, just how bad is the quiet nerd? ••• "That proves that you're not who you're making people believe. The nerd is actually bad," he says mockingly. "I guess she is," I say. He smirks and turns around, walking down the hallway. His little threat hanging in the air. I smirk and yell, "you know it's not gonna be easy!" He stops and without turning around he yells back,"never said it was going to be easy!" And with that my life got even more interesting.
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~ I put my foot down and drive to the first corner. The track is always wet at the start of the day as the water truck is able to go out and keep it that way, but by the end of the day all the water will have been used so it will be bone dry and that's when the real fun begins. I pull the hydro, the chrome shaft that's connected to my rear brakes, to lock the rear wheels so I can initiate a drift. I feather the throttle accordingly as to keep the car sideways and continue onto the next corner... This is it. Nothing else matters. Just me, my car, their car and the sound of tyres tearing rubber against the drying tarmac... ~ ~ "Laurie, you got something..." He trails off as his thumb brushes my lips enough to turn my head towards him. Before I know it, the space between us is closing and my body is frozen. His lips draw ever closer to mine and involuntarily, my back arches so my mouth presses against his. My lips burn with passion as I find myself unable to stop kissing him. My rational side kicks in and I pull myself away from him. What the hell am I doing? ~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Laurie Williams is a wreck of a woman. Alcoholism and not giving a damn are her two main personality traits. However, when her tightly knit friend group of girl car enthusiasts find a car club to become a part of, she starts to come to life. For a moment, she leaves her old life behind. But it always finds her again. On a downward hill spiral from the beginning, she loses friendships, relationships and even herself. The only thing keeping her afloat is her love for cars. Can she hold onto that love? Or will her former demons continue to ruin her? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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