He couldn't control it. He couldn't make it less excruciating, let alone make it stop.
"Ok.." he thought, "try and find and explanation.."
But he couldn't. He didn't know where he was, who he was, or why his teeth and head were in so much pain.
And then suddenly he heard something clink quietly against the cold concrete floor. He looked down and saw a tooth... His tooth!
He screamed and felt his mouth in horror, but found a long sharp canine tooth, where his other tooth had just been.
"Who do you think you are? You are just some nerd." He sneered at me, looking down at me like he already owned this place.
I chuckled at his ignorance, "Honey, I'm the nerd who rules the school."
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You know those cliché stories where it is either 'player and nerd', 'bad boy and nerd', 'bad girl and nerd', 'bad girl and bad boy' etc.
What do all those have in common?
Well, there's always a nerd that's weak and bullied. That's either the damsel in distress or she suddenly turns badass.
But sorry to say, my story is completely different.
People fear me, no one dares to bully me, even the cheerleaders and our school's star quarterback bow down to me. Oh you think I'm the 'bad girl'?
Sorry, but I'm the nerd who rules the school.
Cover credits to the incredible and awesome @hardcore_fangurl